Read some good poetry, damnit
typed for your pleasure on 24 July 2004, at 7.59 pmAnything by Oscar Wilde — maybe start with The Ballad of Reading Gaol and work backwards — and Dulce et decorum est by Wilfred Owen, which I just read myself for the first time last night. Both are extraordinarily upbeat poems. You’ll love them, I promise
Random similar posts, for more timewasting:
this post inspired by 'So what?' by The Cure on August 31st, 2004
Outside is hostile on May 30th, 2007
