Justice

I'm reading Justice. I bought it at the comic con last weekend. I only bought the first HC, but I already ordered the other two, because I like it so much.

I'm not really a huge fan of DC comics, but it's refreshing to read some Batman and Superman stories from time to time. It's been a long time since I read a comic book as good as this one. Somehow I always like the bad guys better, and this book is all about them. They are trying to change the world for the better. At least they think it's for the better.
That's what's great about villains. They always think they're right.
I think I'd make a great villain. How many times have I thought that I'm right, and somebody else is wrong? How many times have I fought for my right? How many friends have I lost this way? Because of jealousy... And even if I really was right, what did I gain proving it? More enemies? I'm thinking about my highschool years. All those fights with all those people. Was it worth anything? How will I look at todays fights after 10 or 20 years from now?

I also went to the barber yesterday. My mom will be happy to see me with shorter hair. She told me the other day, that she liked me better with short hair... and with more smiles.

I wish I could make her happy...