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As the title suggests, yes it is indeed snowing is the City of Brotherly love, the forecast says "light snow".
Now the last time I saw real snow come down was when I was eight on a ski trip with my family in the Swiss Alps.
That was snow.
So is this.
It's coming down pretty hard in my opinion, but then again what do I know; if transportation wasn't an issues I'd live in the middle of the Negev, bloody nose and dry eyes be damned.
I hate sweating and I love the desert.
What the hell do I know about snow?!

On the other hand this does put a damper on my day with Libby... another fun day of Cabin Fever.

Date: 2006-03-15 10:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jsn-berg.livejournal.com
Pardon my ignorance but what or were is the Negev? You live in the desert?

Date: 2006-03-15 11:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eumelia.livejournal.com
The Negev is the desert in the southern part of Israel.
I personally don't live in the desert, though there is quite the desert population in Israel, not just the Negev but the Yehuda desert as well (that one is smalled and to the east).
I would like to live in one of them (or any desert for that matter) for a time, because I like the dryness, unfortunately my body tends to disagree with that sort of climate and my nose starts to bleed and my eyes dry out.

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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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