rereading Adam Bede
Oct. 7th, 2011 09:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lotesseSuch young unfurrowed souls roll to meet each other like two velvet peaches that touch softly and are at rest; they mingle as easily as two brooklets that ask for nothing but to entwine themselves and ripple with ever-interlacing curves in the leafiest hiding-places
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jfc, Eliot, you write that porn!
Unrelated, but I'd give anything for the damned weather to cool the hell down. It gets up in the high 80s every afternoon, and the evenings stay hot. It's October. I made it through a whole summer of sweating, and I'm sick of it. And I hate hate hate dressing to teach in warmer weather, because I overheat so easily that it's difficult to stay as modest and covered-up as I prefer to be in that context.
Well, if I've got to sweat, and least my Readin Matter's equally hot.
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jfc, Eliot, you write that porn!
Unrelated, but I'd give anything for the damned weather to cool the hell down. It gets up in the high 80s every afternoon, and the evenings stay hot. It's October. I made it through a whole summer of sweating, and I'm sick of it. And I hate hate hate dressing to teach in warmer weather, because I overheat so easily that it's difficult to stay as modest and covered-up as I prefer to be in that context.
Well, if I've got to sweat, and least my Readin Matter's equally hot.