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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My dad was an abusive murderer. My mother was an alcoholic. When I was sixteen, her drug dealing boyfriend tried to molest me. Same year she died. As a drugged out hooker.
You wanna let that sort of stuff rule you?
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And the boyfriend who cheated on me with his dead girlfriend, after bringing out the best friend the cost me my old best friend.
CW for Rape in the previous tag
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So what? What am I even to you? A friend or a project?
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Just need someone who can convince me they care.
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No one ever sticks around.
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I wouldn't be trying to push you away so hard if I wasn't so scared of you leaving on your own. You're already the best friend I've had in years.
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You're impossible. If you cared about me you wouldn't do things just to hurt me and push me away. I won't hold it against you because you can't help what you're saying on account of the flood, but you can't treat people like this.
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Knowing it's not right doesn't mean I can stop it. Don't know any other way to talk.
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...But I don't want you gone.
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