I Want to Go Back In Time
More than anything else, I want to go back in time. I want to be one of those glamorous women in the roaring twenties, with the beautiful dresses and hairdos, working a cigar between my fingers. Back then there wasn't such an obsession with sex, and it was neither discussed nor encouraged. I go so sick of that being all anyone talks about. We live in an age where it is considered the norm for girls to give up their virginity before their bodies are even fully developed, and where sex before marriage has become a ritual, almost.
I want to live in the time of Babe Ruth and Jack Dempsey, and I want to see the Immortal Man o' War race with my own eyes. I want to see Seabiscuit race War Admiral in the waning days of the 1930's, back when horses meant something to America and were still looked at as sentient beings. I want to live sometime between 1900 and 1940. That is my number one desire. I hate this era. Everyone's so superficial and corrupt and lustful/sinful. Wish I could've been a part of 'the Good ol' days.'
I want to live in the time of Babe Ruth and Jack Dempsey, and I want to see the Immortal Man o' War race with my own eyes. I want to see Seabiscuit race War Admiral in the waning days of the 1930's, back when horses meant something to America and were still looked at as sentient beings. I want to live sometime between 1900 and 1940. That is my number one desire. I hate this era. Everyone's so superficial and corrupt and lustful/sinful. Wish I could've been a part of 'the Good ol' days.'