About me

Vispār, te pāris dienas atpakaļ onkulim pavīdēja doma, ka es esmu Ārčijs. Bet nu, diemžēl neesmu, un, tāpēc, lai rastu apskaidrību, uztaisīju “Par mani” sadaļu. +1

Hallo?

Man vienmēr bijis interesanti klausīties kā cilvēki atbild uz telefonzvaniem. Ja zvana kāds pazīstams, uzreiz ir “Čaaau” vai “Heei kā iet” bet uz nepazīstamiem nummuriem, visi atbild ar, piemēram, “Kārlis klausās” vai “Lūdzu runājiet”. Cilvēciskuma iezīmes tā teikt.

Trainspotting

“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?”

Smoke smoke smoke

Nu pastāstiet man lūdzu, nu kāpēc KĀPĒC pēc seksa tik ļoti gribās uzpīpēt?!