Well this is surprisingly adorable.
I demand an answer.
The little Love-god lying once asleep
Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand,
Whilst any nymphs that vow’d chaste life to keep
Came tripping by but in her maiden hand
Tha fairest votary took up that fire
Which many legions of true hearts had warm’d;
And so the general of desire
Mary Oliver, Thirst
care to try some Old Sport, old sport?
OH MY GOD I JUST SPIT EVERYWHERE
in 7 years its going to be the 20s again so we can bring back swing music and the aesthetics of that era but keep modern values who’s with me
you can’t repeat the past
can’t repeat the past? why, of course you can! of course you can.