Im your best friend.
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 leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life...
people. and animals.
the animal collective, the smiths, Wolf Parade, sunset rubdown, page france, the mars volta, pixies, centro matic, crystal sculls, pedro the lion, radiohead, yeah yeah yeahs, the velvet underground, the shins, portishhead, nine inch nails, interpol, belle & sebastian, thom york, postal service, yo la tengo, fiest, dimmu borgir, the teeth, daft punk, panda bear, ariel pink, frank black francis, dinosaur jr, the flaming lips, built to spill, at the drive in, anathallo, the arcade fire, hallow paw, the roots, of monteral, joy division, fugazi, peter,bjorn and john, ra ra riot, Tv on the radio is pretty cool.
2001: A space odyssey, Cache', buffalo 66, the squid and the whale, full metal jacket, you and me and everyone we know, taxi driver, hot fuzz, the shining, Clockwork orange, rushmore, fight club, seven, dr. strangelove, stay, trainspotting, art school confidential.
dont watch much tv
The Metamorphasis, the judgement, the wasteland, my criticizing photographs book.
my grandmother