darkcherryfreak

Choose life. Choose a job.Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a sunday morning...Choose sitting on that couch, watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end

We are the crowd, we're c-coming out Got my flash on it's true, need that picture of you It's so magical, We'd be so fantastical . . . I'll be your girl, backstage at your show, Velvet ropes and guitars, yeah 'cause you're my rockstar, In between the sets, eyeliner and cigarettes.

somos juntos somos todo. pasamos sin mirar atras con peinados amarillos jugabamos bajo la lluvia cantando cantando canciones de cri cri. escuelas bonitas clases a burridas e interesantes queremos jugar a ser grandes. queremos jugar a salvar el mundo. jugamos a vivir. :)