[Justice League] Violent Aesthetics

Tauna has been turning down my date requests since last winter.

We discussed it, John, Kyle, and me, in an obscure corner bistro in New York.A little camouflage always keeps you from being exposed to the lights, and Kyle loves his cute little straw hat I don't know where it came from.

Sitting in the pasture and twisting the stalks into strands one by one, if you imagine Kyle Rayner’s old life, he will definitely work longer hours than the elderly at the legal retirement age in the United States to maintain himself Will shine for many more years.Not everyone is so eager to live the normal life and listen to the subwoofer your neighbor prepared for you that you have to crank up the volume of the radio again.It would be much better if it was a ranch, because in addition to weaving straw hats, he would have to buy fodder to feed his livestock because there is no water to irrigate the crops.

Drought can kill everything living and dead.The Green Lantern in the Blue Lantern headquarters, the Blue Lantern Priest captured by the Yellow Lantern, or Guy Gardner trapped in Oa.

"This has only happened to me in my dreams, one time," Kyle said.

I'm dehydrated now, but I can still vaguely recreate the layout of the scene at that time.Kyle couldn't hide his smile, and he squeezed himself with the palm of his hand to bring the air like a briefcase, while raising his legs and curling up on the beam of the high bar stool. "Retirement, this word seems to have always been far away from me."

I said: That's because Mr. Jordan with the green light has clouded your judgment. Assuming he really intends to work hard for the dictatorship of the Smurfs for the rest of his life, I thank him on behalf of Heinrich Himmler.

John swallowed his beer, bowed his head, called my name, and told me.It's for the earth, he doesn't work for Gunther.As if in order to fully express his attitude, he looked up at me from the crease of his forehead, and his eyes were the brightest glass beads I have seen in a whole month.

Oh yes, I correct my wrong words.I answer.One out of ten chances that the little blue man will let him go from Oa before he's completely dead, I guess Sinestro just can't stand them.If there is a reasonable excuse for Ganther not to let the honor guard really only lose honor in the end, people still have to rot in the ground.

"Discussing pessimistically about other people's lives isn't for you, Guy."

Rainer's elbow nudged my arm, and I swayed like a tumbler with a bossa noa drinking straw in its mouth. "Honestly, I miss Earth. I used to be unable to comprehend the feelings of those people who sat in space capsules and looked at Earth."

He said: "Until I almost died in the universe a week ago, I looked sideways at the earth to find out where North America is, and I found out that the ocean occupies a lot more territory than the land."

Arthur's spacious home, how unfair it is, he has pushed us to the ends of the earth.I think so.

"I didn't find it, of course, because I was dying and I couldn't concentrate on finding where my home was," he said.

Life and death are just an either-or path, which was something I didn't fully understand at the time.If you don’t take life too seriously, you will find that the chocolate melted in the upper layer of the double boiler is like you, and the round coconut that fell to the ground and exploded is like you. You are just a state of existence, you are You, someone else can be you too.

You can be the spark that burned the downtown area into ruins in the fire, of course it can also be the broken tiles and bricks of reinforced concrete. You have to have a sustenance, something that can help you understand that you are you at critical moments.

or people.

He said, "Ah, I've never found the earth so beautiful. Gunther granted my leave plan, and it's okay to leave Oa for a few days, so I took back my painting tools."

John's eyes followed the small leather bag dangling in Renner's hand and stopped on the bar, and then he comforted Kyle with the usual tone of the actor in The Spy Shadow or The Fast and the Furious, just like Rick Graham after the zombie outbreak Si found that there was a living person behind the closet who was trapped in the room with him-in an instant John slipped into Kyle's trouser legs and told him about the rebirth he had also experienced.

Random talk.

For a moment, I was a little hungry.

Not witchcraft, not magic, I'm just hungry.After listening to the story as emotionally as possible, I was tempted to argue back and show myself.John thought I was listening, and I was.

He has a heavy American accent.

You are very familiar with that handsome young man from South America. He has been your next-door neighbor for several years, but when he walked to your door with his whole body covered in explosives, you still took a few steps back in fright, turned and ran away.

Because our culture has long mass-produced us.On the production line, it is engraved, polished, colored, packaged, and put on shelves.You love nothing more than the smell of flowers, wet lawns and freshly cut grass on a rainy day, the smell of Las Vegas Michael Miri sheets.You can't lie on the ground and put a frog in your mouth, hate your cheating wife when you see an emotional broadcast on TV, and you are afraid of the night, just like most people.

You don’t choose to shave your legs in winter, and you show respect every time you pass the church because your culture tells you that it is a belief to respect Jesus more than your parents, and sympathy for the losers is an innate compassion.

Culture is assimilating us all.

When you spit on your enemies, you say they are slaves to communism.

When the enemy army attacked the border area of ​​our country, you showed panic and pain.

Misinterpreting what a spokesperson says is something every journalist does.

No one is inherently evil. It is not jealousy that instigates you to kill the street gangster who raped your mother. It is not arrogance that forces you to accept the letter of resignation. It is because when we were born, we were shaped by mechanical arms that input fixed data lines. some kind of commonality.

Culture makes us do what others have done a thousand times—hate a woman whom others have hated a thousand times, fall in love with a sunset whom others have fallen in love with a thousand times, and praise a poet who has been praised a thousand times.

"You can try to get along with them, it's not difficult, just like you and me." When Tao Na said this, we were walking side by side in the wheat field that should be harvested. The long canal, I also followed.

"Can you relax a bit thinking about the upcoming vacation?" she asked.

Guess why Romeo and Juliet ended in tragedy.I started a new topic and waited for her answer.

"Tybalt's brusque harassment?" After I shook my head, she said, "An existing conflict between the Capulets and the Montagues?"

Because Shakespeare wanted them to end tragically.I said.

Taana thought I was playing tricks on her, folded her arms and pouted at me, "So, Guy?"

I try to communicate with them calmly.I said, that's all I'm going to say.But the faces of Anger and Golden Pioneer just happened to be a match made in heaven.uh, do you know what i mean?

I had to stop remembering.There was noxious mold in the air, and the sore throat made it harder to breathe, but it wouldn't kill me.Only the Green Lantern who flew by so far let me know that I have not been completely forgotten, and I can't hear their small conversation at all.

But I hear a few words enough.

they said.

Trouble, big trouble.

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