一个人走了很久很久。
渐渐的开始见到远处的分岔口。
刻意的放慢脚步。
无所适从。
这个世界充满了选择,想起猜火车里的台词:
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 fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you 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 somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?
有时候我为自己是GAY而感到骄傲。感谢上苍给我尝试这样一个常人没有机会去饰演的角色。
有时候又感到无比茫然。因为这个角色没有分岔口,没有玄机,没有太多意想不到的结果。
当我独自背着相机在这个繁华而荒凉的世界上走来走去,向每一个朝我挥手的人微笑。
转身之后又感到那么寂寥。
好像就一直这么告别着,或者不告而别着。
我想我不是真的喜欢这样。我从来不认为寂寞是什么好家伙。
我真的想过对你说,回来吧,我想你。留下吧,我爱你。跟我走吧,和我在一起。带我离开吧,我们永远在一起。
可最后我们都只能唱:可惜不是你。
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MSN:[email protected] QQ:920979835(加之前请留意:我喜欢很直接的人,拐弯抹角很费时间。我不喜欢加过了之
后不知道该说什么,也不知道自己到底想干什么的人。我不接受网恋、谈人生谈理想、满足好奇心等。)
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