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Mummy arrived on Sunday evening; it's been quite nice so far, the only thing she's been nagging me about (quite rightly) is to stand up straight.

I've discovered that the past too months I've mellowed out considerably and don't take everything she says as a criticism, it seems that being in charge of another person puts things into perspective.
I've actually discussed some of the changes I've gone through, since I've been in the US.
Being the ego-centric, self-centered, baby I am I asked Mummy to tell me what she noticed was different about me.
That I'm a lot less hyper-sensitive (yay, a goal somewhat accomplished).
That I'm a lot less defensive (it's true, I hardly go "No, I'm not/I didn't!" anymore).
That I'm more critical of myself (which is better than total oblivion to ones own pros and cons).

It also feels good to be able to show Mummy that I've accomplished something I didn't think I could do, such as handle a baby (Libby is very easy, but anyway) and that not all the decisions I make are about her (as in Mummy).
She said she's like to have my a hair a little bit longer, like five cm.
I told her I was keeping it short like it is for a while, this is not a one time thing, but a style that I'm currently identifying with.

I have matured!
I have improved!
I have evolved!

Yay Me!

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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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