I watched Trainspotting* again the other night and having a friend reading out my “Choose life” poster in Scottish accent this morning made me want to re-read Irvine Welsh (which I’m going to do tonight).

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* I think Trainspotting might be one of my all time favourite movies but it doesn’t really mean much considering I’ve maybe watched about 100 films in my life and only own 5 DVDs that aren’t even originals. I do like films but I’m usually too lazy and never focused enough to watch them. Over time, I’ve become pretty good at playing the movie retard and pissing film experts off by saying things like “Well, to be honest I think Tarantino is quite overrated.” or laughing all along during horror movies.