ITT we post /lit/ related feels:
>ywn symposium with Socrates, Arostophanes, and the lads from the Academy
>ywn get drunk and talk about eros and wisdom with the greatest minds of Athens
>ywn later go home with Phaedrus and tenderly seed his boipussi in an expression of love purer than all others - emulating Achilles and Patroclus before us
>ywn never wake up in his arms and caress his strong thighs and nuzzle his beardless face while he lets on a coy smile
Why fucking live?
>ywn spank kafka
I don't read enough and I wish I was reading more
I own too many books I haven't read
>>7678078
Fuckin' aye. You can't make this shit up.
>you will never walk past Walt Whitman on a busy Manhattan avenue
>you will never sell Soren "The Captain of my Soul" Kirk a used desk
>you will never play junior tennis against David and end with you both sweaty and begrudging of each other's skills
>>7678078
fuck off, homo
>you will never skate around Santa Monica with Kafka & Brod, talking about literature & enjoying your youth
fml
>you will never camp out with Cormac McCarthy in Appalachia
>you will never listen to folk stories he learned as a boy while you both sip whisky, surrounded by the din of frogs, cicadas, and other nocturnal woodland critters