Chance.

Another chance.

Another chance.

And another.

And another.

And now it's the last.

Damn.

Too many fucking failures.

Too many fucking problems.

Too many fuck-ups.

Too many chances given.

Too many choices passed.

Too many chances wasted.

And now it's the last.

It's really the last.

The last flicker of a dying candle.

And yet I'm saved.

I'm saved again.

I'm always saved.

But I always fuck-up.

So now it's the last.

It's really the last.

Last chance.

Chances and choices.

Choices and chances.

So how's it going to be?

Fuck-up?

Or rise up?

Here's your last chance.

Make the best choice.

And just do it.

Get on with it.

Or else.

Or else?

Yeah.

Or else...



Well. For the meantime. Nice movie. Nice suit Lupin.

Without love, this world is fucked.

Damn right you are, Luc Besson.



Another good movie : same old shit of me.

Well. Maybe I'm just really into orange these days.

And I'm really digging this song.

Youth Group - Forever Young
Let's dance in style, lets dance for a while
Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst
Are you going to drop the bomb or not?

Let us die young or let us live forever
We don't have the power but we never say never
Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip
The music's for the sad men

Can you imagine when this race is won
Turn our golden faces into the sun
Praising our leaders we're getting in tune
The music's played by the mad men

Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever? Forever young

Some are like water, some are like the heat
Some are a melody and some are the beat
Sooner or later they all will be gone
Why don't they stay young

It's so hard to get old without a cause
I don't want to perish like a fading horse
Youth's like diamonds in the sun
And diamonds are forever

So many adventures couldn't happen today
So many songs we forgot to play
So many dreams swinging out of the blue
We let them come true

Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever

Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?

“The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who in the name of charity and goodwill shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.” –Jules Winnfield

And mind you, when someone with a hand-cannon shoots you up front and misses, that’s when God from the heavens comes down and stops those motherfuckin’ bullets. And that’s what we call divine intervention.



Take your date Betsy to watch a porn film. Get disgusted upon and shunned. Buy a .44 Magnum, .38 Snub-Nose, .25 Colt Automatic, and .380 Walther. Rehearse your lines in front of the mirror: “You talkin’ to me? Who the fuck do you think you’re talkin’ to?” Fail to assassinate Palantine. Save 'Easy' Iris from selling her twelve-year old pussy. Kill her pimp Sport. Get shot in the neck. Kill all the scum there. Recover from your wounds. Turn out to be hero.

So what it’s going to be boy? Scum or hero? Make your choice.



Droogs. Ultra-violence. The old in-out-in-out. Devotchka. Moloko. Pee and Em. Beethoven. Tolchock. Malchick. Bog. Charlie. Appy polly loggy. Glazz. Eggiweg. Slooshy. Yarbles. Real horrorshow.

And how could you forget the Ludovico Treatment? The one that gets you out of jail quickly and makes sure you don’t ever come back again. How nice. Motherfuckin’ nice.



How I wish I had the Ludovico for college and my stinking school study habits. The one that gets me out of a rut and makes sure I never come back to sloth again. Damn.

As usual. Shit happened. I fucked up in school again, all right…

P.S.
Youth Group's Forever Young
Best line: Hoping for the best but expecting the worst/Are you going to drop the bomb or not?