Nacà y moriré.Lo que haga en medio, sólo me vale a mÃ.
I was born and I will die.Whatever I do on the way only matters to me.
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.
But why would I want to do a thing like that?
I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when you've got ROCK AND ROLL?
Morbid, Melancholic and Malicious like Saturn...
My name's Lia.
I was born in Saturn.
I'm Capricorn.
Life is not a trial, so don't fucking judge me!
Censorship is cancer.
I LOVE FREEDOM OF SPEECH
*C'mon baby get insideeeee, my rock n' roll limousine and go for a rideeeeeeeeee*
I cry mediterranean sea when I'm high.
I love the deep side of superficiality.
Wondering who you are on a sunday morning that is the SHITE.
I love attention and hairspray,valium and prozac prolly when i got old.
I love Saturn and the Baltic Sea.
I'm so simple.Now go for a fuckin' ride.
This is where I come from..someday I'll be back..
...When I met Pluto..