"LIVE FAST. DIE YOUNG. LEAVE A BEAUTIFUL CORPS."- Unknown

{CHOOSE LIFE}

[AMSTERDAM]

Anybody wanna waste some time?
"We sat out to change the world, ended up just changing ourselves."
- "Well whats wrong with that?
- " Nothing, if you don't look at the world."
Question- How Drunk is to drunk?
Connor Oberst: Well....if you die....that's a bummer.
RENTON: Swanney taught us to adore and respect the National Health Service, for it was the source of much of our gear. We stole drugs, we stole prescriptions, or bought them, sold them, swapped them, forged them, photocopied them or traded them with cancer victims, alcoholics, old age pensioners, AIDS patients, epileptics and bored housewives. We took morphine, diamorphine, cyclozine, codeine, temazepam, nitrezepam, phenobarbitone, sodium amytal dextropropoxyphene, methadone, nalbuphine, pethidine, pentazocine, buprenorphine, dextromoramide chlormethiazole. The streets are awash with drugs that you can have for unhappiness and pain, and we took them all. Fuck it, we would have injected Vitamin C if only they'd made it illegal. - TRAINSPOTTING
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For once, there was an unknown land, full of strange flowers and subtle perfumes; a land of which it is joy of all joys to dream; a land where all things are perfect and poisonous. - Velvet Goldmine
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Its kind of like walking out the door, To discover its a window-Bright Eyes
[ LOVE ]
"The instinct of nearly all societies is to lock up anybody who is truly free. First, society begins by trying to beat you up. If this fails, they try to poison you. If this fails too, the finish by loading honors on your head. - Kurt Cobain" - Kurt Cobain
"Since we cannot (yet) alter our reality, Let's alter the eyes through which we see our reality."-Anonymous
"When I walk out on stage all I can think about is just, the power behind this music. And how it makes me feel....and how I can see it making all of you feel. Its a power, as great as love I think." - Bert McCracken
Maud: I should like to change into a sunflower most of all, so tall and simple. What flower do you like to be?
Harold: I don't know...one of those maybe.
Maud: Why do you say that?
Harold: Because they're all alike.
Maud: Oh but they're not...look see, some are smaller, some are fatter, some grow to the left, some to the right. Some even have lost some petals....all kinds of observable differences. You see Harold, I feel that much of the worlds sorrow...comes from people who are this....yet....allow themselves, to be treated as that.
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Strange memories on this nervous night in Las Vegas. Has it been five years? Six? It seems like a lifetime, the kind of peak that never comes again. San Francisco in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of. But no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant. And that, I think, was the handle - -that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn't need that. Our energy would simply prevail. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark - that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.

"D'shawn Mandick"- Bam Margera

I want to pledge allegiance to the country where I live
I don't want to be ashamed to be American
But opportunity no, it don't exist
It's the opiate of the populace
We need some harder shit now The truth is getting around
And each public school is a halfway house
Where the huddled masses sober up and up enough There's
not enough to fatten the cows
And feed all of us
It's just a rationing of luck
What can't be bought gets raffled off
Oh God good God shed greed on thee
sea turned a dirty green
Your shining From the industry off the shores of New Jersey
I Got A Letter From the army
So I think that I'll enlist
I'm not brave or proud of nothing
I just want to kill something
Too bad that now-a-days you just point and click Swing low satellite
Hot white chariot
In the computer's blue glare
The bombs burst in the air
There was a city once now nothing is there
Our freedom comes at their expense
It makes sense, does it? Dollars and cents
They're stretching barbed wire across the picket fence
That is surrounding your housing development
Just in case you lack the confidence
Oh God my God give strength to thee
These amber waves purple majesty
Are nothing but backdrops for Disney
We'll look up close
It is superimposed on a blank blue screen
It is fantasy fucking magical
The dreams floats like a chemical
Through each snapped synapse our television past That is
beautiful no more no more