[Justice League] Violent Aesthetics

A week later I showed up at Papa's house, Gerald sitting on the Ayres leather sofa looking through old newspapers under the glass coffee table.

"Where's my sister?" I asked him.

"Going to the movies," my brother moved his eyes from under the edge of the newspaper, and I heard him put his right leg on his left, as he always does, "or go to a concert, and the last time I went to the stadium gate The black-haired girl I saw was going shopping, anyway, doing all the things you don’t want to do now.”

The side effects of most miracle drugs always cause something wrong with your body, such as curing the brain and sacrificing the ass.

The last thing I want to do right now is have sex.I answered him and pulled out the drawer under the LCD TV cabinet with a "squeak". The Kessler electric razor, several packs of Kleenex, and the jewelry box containing the Faberge-style necklace and bracelet were at the bottom of the drawer. A hand of ashes.

How could he stuff these few irrelevant things into one drawer.

"Do you want to give me a blowjob?"

I stopped and turned to look at him, and I saw him raising his left eyebrow, lowering one hand holding a newspaper and the other open at his side, palms facing the ceiling in an innocent gesture.The newspaper screamed twice, and there was a line of big characters on it that surpassed the travel information and the touching stories of Baltimore: "How to ensure the safety of citizens——Why did the Green Lantern seriously injure innocent people in a bar".

This title is not as literary as I thought.

Now I'm squatting in front of the coffee table in the madison birch tv cabinet, this orange unique is a new dress I bought two days ago, it's paired with blue jeans, I can't connect it to TV repairers and special services Together.

I picked Kleenex out of the drawer and took one out to wipe my hands and said: Fuck you, Gerald.

He curled his lips at me happily, and the virtue of bullying me when I was a child came back.

Can't you come and help me find it, I said, who moved the things in the TV cabinet when Dad was not at home.

My brother tucked the newspaper back into his palm, held it with both hands, balled it into a ball with the sound of paper bones breaking, and threw it into the empty plastic trash can on the right side of the coffee table. He also threw in the toilet paper that had caught the dust in my hands, and he put down his crossed legs and asked me what I was looking for.

Going back to a week ago when we appeared on Star Ismot, the huge central energy battery of the Red Lantern Demon was lying beside the blood pool. moldy outside.After the unknown bugs have gnawed at your internal organs, there is an empty shell left to support your actions and prevent the stench from coming out all at once.

I even wanted to drink them when I was near the blood pool, and I was already charging in front of that big red tomato when I noticed how ridiculous and crazy the idea was.

Hot blood and scarlet anger.

I read.

I put my right hand into the hole where the lantern glowed.

Taken from Weihan's corpse.

I read.

Blitze and Link watched my movements behind me, and for a moment I wasn't on Ismolt, I was on Oa, I was on Earth, and I was on every day I took the oath with the green lantern. a place.

"Guy?" My brother came over and patted me on the shoulder and told me to go back to Dad's house.

I told him that I was looking for a small square box with all my mother's belongings, the kind of mahogany, and there was no lock on it.I needed to keep it safe, but it's gone now.

We headed straight for Earth, and Sox didn't keep talking to Blitz, but he said he was being stalked by Green Lantern, a Green Lantern that almost everyone knew.

A Green Lantern they love to hate.

And that Green Lantern also seems to have run into trouble with the Justice League, so Sirius and the "Green Lantern" are now completely grasshoppers on the same rope, and these two grasshoppers who can hardly save themselves are still there fight.

impossible.I interrupted Sox and Blitz as we swooped as fast as hawks see chicks on the ground.Just a few hours ago Jordan had me slapped on his ass, and now he's probably swearing at me in front of Gunther.

He always has bad things to say.

I said: As a jumping clown, how could the circus he belongs to send a group of the same kind to catch him for no reason, after all, they also have no self-knowledge.

But Suokes said that he really saw Hal Jordan, not only that, he also found something more terrible than Hal Jordan——

what is itI asked.

"I finally know what testicles are. And, the importance of testicles to people on Earth."

puff.

Lianke covered his mouth and made a plosive sound in my ear. I really can't understand his humor now, especially when we all think that this alien who looks like a ball is going to fuck off, and he is talking to me To say that he finally understood the purpose of his existence would make every man how, how, ecstasy.

I don't understand, or I shouldn't have deceived aliens like this long ago.

"We've got to talk sometime, Gardner—I'm going to punch you in the balls," Sox said harshly.

"My mother's belongings were taken to the hospital by my sister, and my father said he wanted that box. Why are you looking for it all of a sudden?" My brother picked up the ashtray on the table and dumped the contents into the trash can. The off-white powder stained the dusty toilet paper and newspaper. He glanced at me and put the ashtray back to its original position.

my God.Exclaiming, I kicked the bottom drawer up with my shoe, and the jewelry in the Faberge-style jewelry box dangled in the box, I said.I thought that was the safest place, but now it has gone to the hospital.

"Mom just went to the hospital to accompany Dad. You don't want him to be alone. We all have to work and run around. And you, Guy—" He thought for a while, "You also have to work."

Let our mother return the ring to me first.I said.

The past life does not need nostalgia.

When I arrived in the ward, my father was sleeping, and I tiptoed past his bed, like a thief who sneaks into someone’s house and is afraid that the master will come from behind and give him a stick on the head, or when I was a child, my parents would Sneak out of the house with permission.

I leaned over and opened the first drawer of the nightstand.

pull on.

It's not there.

Then I opened the second drawer.

pull on.

It's not there either.

where is that boxWhere did they put my mother.

I turned around a few times, under the bed, on the window sill, and searched all the places I could think of, but nothing was gained.

Hell.I crossed my hips and said to myself and turned my head to look out of the window. Only by looking at the swaying leaves in orange and yellow can I feel more comfortable.Thanks to my manic side effects, inhale, exhale, I need to calm down.

"build."

A second voice suddenly appeared in the room, which meant that my father was not asleep, or that he was awakened by my red anger blaster, and his voice smelled of narcotics.My fingers sticking to Kleenex's scent were clenched into fists.

Brie and chardonnay are a perfect match, and I hope that when he comes out of the hospital, I can accompany him to the restaurant he frequents near the house and order some of it.

If he ever gets out of the hospital.

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