Celine

Mon cote "ado":
- mes petits bonheurs: les lumieres tamisees, matter du skate, les voyages, la pluie, les bougies, les lys, les tiramisu, les glaces à Montmartre, les concerts, la tequila sunrise, m'enfermer dans une salle de cinema, le vin, les restos, le printemps, les gens ouvert d'esprit, decouvrir une expo, les lecteurs MP3, les mots croises, regarder tracks, dormir, le squash, les sourires, le graphisme, la mer, la cote Ouest (bretagne, Normandie, etc..), les photos, les douches ultra chaudes, la brosse a dents electrique, les massages, les festivals, faire la route de nuit...
- mes gros nuages: les gens aigris qui polluent l'atmosphere, ceux qui oublient que la vie est trop courte pour s'embrouiller,le sectarisme, le reveil matin, la tv poubelle, ma timidite qui se declenche sans explications, ma grande gueule qui en fait de meme, broyer du noir, le RER, les gros hypocrites, les fashion victims, les mecs qui cherchent des plans cul, les boites de nuit, les raleurs, les lunatiques, la canicule, le 31 decembre, ceux qui me tirent vers le bas, faire des heures sup gratos.
C2C - DMC World champions

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 Sunday night.
Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.
Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves.
Choose your future. Choose life...
But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?