[Justice League] Violent Aesthetics

You always have to do things that you think are wrong from the bottom of your heart, because only then will you gradually realize that nothing is fundamentally wrong in this world——

You were hungry in the forest and killed a newborn sika deer. Was it a mistake, wasn't it a mistake?

When you saw your hot, graphic model best friend and your boyfriend walking down Fifth Avenue holding hands in couple shirts, you punched her in the left cheek with all your might, was it a mistake, wasn’t it a mistake?

Just like Columbus sailed toward the end of the world in spite of disaster, just like Fleming let the bread go moldy.You are walking on the path of right and wrong that you have been instilled in, but you are getting farther and farther away from the truth.

What they mean is that you are ridiculously shallow.

I floated in the center of the empty hall and applauded the guardians. Through my gloves, I couldn’t make such a crisp sound as when my palms collided with each other. The muffled sound seemed like I was wearing a heavy raincoat and heavy rain boots like a duck. I also want to dance ballet like the San Francisco Ballet. I am the only audience for the little blue people who turn old scores, so I have to weigh every word they say-

What they mean is that you have failed the Legion's high hopes.

The door is closed, and I can only look at the stinky expressions of the thirteen universe guardians. Their blue faces are serious and troublesome, their eyelashes are flickering, and their voices can be heard three times in the empty hall. It makes you uncomfortable to get into your ears and eyes again. What they want to express is more incomprehensible than what Shannon McFarlane said.

They stared at me nicely.

"Sector 2814 ex-Green Lantern Guy Gardner," he said.

He said, "You betrayed the Green Lantern Corps during your mission and joined the Red Lantern Corps to lead them against the Green Lantern Corps—"

Xanax has been taken for more than four weeks and must not be stopped rashly. After more than four months, drug dependence will definitely occur, such as opioids and nicotine.Now I suddenly feel sleepy, I have to work hard to maintain my sense of balance to maintain my posture so that I don't look like a penguin about to fall, and my eyelids drooped when the little blue man taught me.

It is always easier to pick and choose than to do it yourself.

So did you choose the ring or the ring chose you, did you control the power of the ring or did the ring control your power, or did neither of you choose anyone, and no one controlled anyone.

What they mean is that you always cause trouble and hurt others when it matters.

Yes, you are right.I looked Gunther in the eyes and said.

The abattoir welcomes a new batch of grass-fed cattle.

Honestly, I'm feeling pretty high right now, maybe it's something to do with my old friend being taken away by a bunch of melons, so I had to share these thoughts with you guys.I said while turning the collar out.

First of all, let me say that there is no bullshit leader in the Red Lantern Corps. Complete democracy and freedom are practiced here, and every citizen has the right to do what he likes, anything.There is no blue aristocratic class ruling like there is in the United States of America.

They stared at me nicely.

Secondly, I said that Hal Jordan was entrusted to leave me in the "enemy" stronghold. At that time, I realized that this was a suicide mission of the death squad, and you know.

They stared at me nicely.

I stared at Gunther's face, then moved slowly to look at all the faces in the hall, I said.You all know, you know everything.

I said: But it's no big deal—

The Guardian kept his blue face silent and green in silence, their arms hanging in their empty cuffs, their bodies rigid.There was no sound of breathing, there was deathly silence, and there was no evidence other than a personal speech that I was not outside of time.

I said: I already expected that he would want to throw me in the Red Lantern Corps to die alone, or that before I die alone, I will be torn to pieces by the group of red light lunatics and thrown into the pool of blood.Boring plot, nothing new.I'd spend a whole summer cultivating relationships with them for intel.

The blue of the ring, the light blue of Tiffany's, the blue of the Valium pill, symbolizes the imprisoned.

What they mean is that you just cry helplessly and cry for mercy.

Turning your head, you can see the bright light coming in through the crack of the door, projecting people's shining hopes from the blue and white ground.Colors that are furthest in the spectrum always affect the user more, as in the backcountry still retain some strange customs - it's not fair.

Except for the time when Atoshitas handed me a letter of challenge after severely wounding Blizzard and taking Lianke away, I swear I never thought that something would be settled in the universe once and for all.The ring will record the last words I and John Stewart said, just like recording the story of every dead ring user. It is not necessarily a legend, but it is more likely to become a joke.

Guy Gardner was dead, they would say, a traitor who didn't deserve the ring.

They also say: Earthlings are always so bad.

I said: At that time, I hoped that someone would give me a window seat in hell, but the truth is that everyone with a red ring on their middle finger is alive and well.

I held out my right hand and retracted all but the middle finger to show each guardian.I said, I also live very well.

I said: Look at what you wonderful Green Lanterns have done.

I said: He didn't even know the other side was a bunch of green fruit candy fighters too.Our own from another universe.

They looked at me well.

I said: Someone has to take responsibility for John Stewart.

When I left the lobby where the guardians were, I found the feeling I had lost for a long time, the feeling that I had to turn around and leave after throwing a bunch of words at them every time without getting the response I wanted and seeing the results I wanted .When I turned my head, Gunther and I met eyes, and we looked at each other well for two seconds. During the two long seconds, I recalled how the most recent deception he persuaded me to do "maintaining the dignity of the Legion." "That mess of shit.

I went out and ran into Jordan who was about to go in. He looked at me sideways, and I looked at him too, tired and embarrassed, like a leading actor in a pantomime.

What they mean is that you can never take another person's place in their hearts.

The truth is that they have no one in mind.

Outside the door, Lianke was leaning against the wall next to him, while Bliss was staring at Oa's building with her arms folded. When she saw me coming out, she quickly approached me and told me that Suokes had contacted me just a few minutes ago. She said that he was on the earth, and now he encountered a little trouble, about being accidentally sucked in and spit out by another space-time vortex.This reminds me of the "heat death theory" taught in college classes.

The fact is that we were about to leave Oa to find him.I'm going to find John after I finish wiping the Red Lanterns - he's even out of our galaxy.

The energy value is two percent.said the ring.

I need to recharge, I say, now.

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