Stephanie Brown (
ichoosefight) wrote2013-01-31 02:29 pm
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94,31 - Self denial is old hat
[ Steph begins the video feed like she always does it, with the camera displaying her face and a few cute doodles in the background. But once she starts talking she just keeps going and the stream of words doesn’t seem to stop. Her hands move in time to the words but not with any logic, like she’s only half-feeling the effect of her words and it’s just a token expressive effort. ]
I hear people arguing over who’s a good guy and who’s a bad guy and who deserves to be a warden and who doesn’t and all it does is remind me how much I really hate this place. Because it doesn’t matter, what’s right and wrong doesn’t matter and we can’t do anything about it. Some people are wardens and some people are inmates and everybody wants some definitive reason but there just isn’t one. I feel like a Roman doctor, trying to kill bacteria that don’t even have names yet and just covering everyone in leeches.
[ A pause. A very brief pause, in which she considers that last statement. And then it begins again. ]
Did the Romans cover people in leeches? I don’t remember. It’s been a while since I’ve had a history class. And that’s another thing I hate, I used to be okay with taking a vacation and turning in the homework that’s been sitting in my desk for months but now I’m too scared to. People leave and they don’t come back, or they come back different, or someone else comes back instead and you lose everything because you just wanted to get a grade on your psych paper already.
So it’s all or nothing, and I’m stuck here because I care too much to just up and leave even though the system is stupid and some of you are really awful and people I care about keep getting hurt.
[ A sigh, and she ends on a bitter note: ]
Whoever said it first was right. I must be crazy.
I hear people arguing over who’s a good guy and who’s a bad guy and who deserves to be a warden and who doesn’t and all it does is remind me how much I really hate this place. Because it doesn’t matter, what’s right and wrong doesn’t matter and we can’t do anything about it. Some people are wardens and some people are inmates and everybody wants some definitive reason but there just isn’t one. I feel like a Roman doctor, trying to kill bacteria that don’t even have names yet and just covering everyone in leeches.
[ A pause. A very brief pause, in which she considers that last statement. And then it begins again. ]
Did the Romans cover people in leeches? I don’t remember. It’s been a while since I’ve had a history class. And that’s another thing I hate, I used to be okay with taking a vacation and turning in the homework that’s been sitting in my desk for months but now I’m too scared to. People leave and they don’t come back, or they come back different, or someone else comes back instead and you lose everything because you just wanted to get a grade on your psych paper already.
So it’s all or nothing, and I’m stuck here because I care too much to just up and leave even though the system is stupid and some of you are really awful and people I care about keep getting hurt.
[ A sigh, and she ends on a bitter note: ]
Whoever said it first was right. I must be crazy.
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I think I'm pretty normal that way. I mean, I don't think it's possible for most people to worry that much about everyone. Sure, I give to charity when I can and stuff. No one person can fix the whole world.
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Mostly I care about the people around me.
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Sure, we all do. I care about Arthur, and Cobb. My deal is for Cobb. And I care about Rex, and a few other people here.
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It's not so different in Gotham. My friends are there, and my mother, and when crime is rampant they get hurt.
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I do admire you all, though. Not in a "I want to be like you" way, but just in the example you're setting to be nicer in general, I guess.
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I like to think I could do that without being a masked vigilante.
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You shouldn't feel bad for doing the best thing for your child, but on the other hand, I'd be a little concerned if you didn't.
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But he's so broken.
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