Date: 2006-01-31 04:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gonzo21.livejournal.com
S'better than combusting.

Date: 2006-01-31 05:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eumelia.livejournal.com
Is it... really?
Because combusting at least has an effect, sucking is just frustrating.

Date: 2006-01-31 05:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gonzo21.livejournal.com
Ah yes, but if you combust today, there ain't nothing to look forward to tomorrow. But if you suck today, tomorrow you can suck less.

Date: 2006-01-31 06:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jsn-berg.livejournal.com
You don't suck, so don't say that. But sometimes we all just need to be blah so it's okay this once. But I don't think you suck.

Date: 2006-01-31 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eumelia.livejournal.com
Thanks sweetie :)

Date: 2006-01-31 07:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] morin.livejournal.com
If you want to drop by, you know where I live.
Like, now.

Date: 2006-01-31 07:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eumelia.livejournal.com
What time are you home from uni tomorrow?

Date: 2006-01-31 07:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] morin.livejournal.com
I'm not home tomorrow, or the day after that, or till friday night. Want to come by now?

Date: 2006-01-31 07:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eumelia.livejournal.com
No, can't, not at home at the moment... using friends computer.

:(

But don't worry, it's not the naches machines ;)

Good.

Date: 2006-01-31 07:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] morin.livejournal.com
You can call anytime. (I can't, for my phone has died, and the replacement one doesn't have your number, but you know the gig.)

Re: Good.

Date: 2006-01-31 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eumelia.livejournal.com
Thanks so much... I'm happy now :)
Can I call you tomorrow afternoon?

Anytime, said I

Date: 2006-01-31 08:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] morin.livejournal.com
Sure. I finish studying at 4pm and can talk till about 7pm.

Date: 2006-02-01 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aesiron.livejournal.com
We all do from time to time. On the whole, you're pretty non-sucky, though.

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V and Justice

V: Ah, I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice...this is V. V... this is Madam Justice. hello, Madam Justice.

Justice: Good evening, V.

V: There. Now we know each other. Actually, I've been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you're thinking...

Justice: The poor boy has a crush on me...an adolescent fatuation.

V: I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn't like that at all. I've long admired you...albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I'd say to my father, "Who is that lady?" And he'd say "That's Madam Justice." And I'd say "Isn't she pretty."

V: Please don't think it was merely physical. I know you're not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal.

Justice: What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!

V: I, Madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!

V: Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn't it? You thought I didn't know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn't surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

Justice: Uniform? Why I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one...

V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots!

V: Well? Cat got your tongue? I though as much.

V: Very well. So you stand revealed at last. you are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another.

Justice: Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?

V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So good bye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman I once loved.

*KABOOM!*

-"V for Vendetta"

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