Choose your vintagejji.
Choose life.Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family.
Choose a fucking bigtelevision,choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers.
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 morning.
Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game
shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.