lu: (Medieval)
Lu: I'm so cold - Vogons will come and get me. Did you watch Rocco - this kangaroo with a restaurant, and a turtle wearing glasses, and that's just like Vogons. I want chocolate, Hershey's, and I want to eat it with cheese. Why did you ask me if I want to sell it?

Christy: I didn't say anything.

Lu: No, you are saying it! I want to keep it with the Toblerone! Uh-huh. Why would I make coffee? No! I have to call her -- damn! I forgot to call. Resistance is useless! You know that, don't you? The button is just there! No, I know! I know cold is good -- I like it, but I'm cold! That's not the poooint. It's tea, see -- it's the meaning of life, the universe...

Christy: ...And everything.

Lu: Right, forty-two. No! Don't be crazy. You know I didn't mean it like that. Don't get offended, damn you! See, now it's obvious! NO! I don't have a blanket, and I don't want bloody coffee, I want tea! I have to drink tea before fighting Fievel... He'll never manage to win me to destroy his room. It's not supposed to be this liberating -- not his room! No, not Carrie, and more Carrie, and I don't like her! Samantha's good, but Miranda's... Yeah, I can totally bring the towels, but I can't take care of children. Damn. I will -- ah, can't forget the bed. Of course! No, no. What do you mean? Stop saying bullshit! What the fuck, Chris? No! I don't watch Chaves -- why would I? The ball was bouncing and he would totally beat Pinky! Yeah, you better. I don't know, I really don't know.


Christy: Bye, Lu.

Lu: Yeah, I'm tired. I wasn't too sleepy drunk, was I? I don't think I said anything too crazy.

Christy: ...

When are you going to understand that "normal" is not necessarily a virtue? It rather denotes a lack of courage!

[ profile] christycorr: I wasn't going to post this here, but Lu convinced me otherwise. *grins*

You like bowling, don't you, Montag?

If you don't want a man unhappy politically, don't give him two sides to a question to worry him; give him one. Better yet, give him none. If the government is inefficient, topheavy, and tax-mad, better it be all those than that people worry over it. Peace, Montag. Give the people contests they win by remembering the words to more popular songs or the names of state capitals or how much corn Iowa grew last year. Cram them full of noncombustible data, chock them so damned full of 'facts' they feel stuffed, but absolutely 'brilliant' with information. Then they'll feel like they're thinking, they'll get a sense of motion without moving. And they'll be happy, because facts of that sort don't change. Don't give them any slippery stuff like philosophy or sociology to tie things up with. That way lies melancholy.

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