It's been so long, for a minute, I even forgot what my blog was called.
I find it unusual that, nowadays, I only seem to find inspiration when the weather is so perfectly... British.
So here I am, listening to The Wicker Man soundtrack again, and envisioning a new pagan society, again.
Goddamn Christianity ruined everything. Before everyone started believing that sexual intercourse was a mortal sin, it was something beautiful. The surrealism and sheer passion and the act was worshiped so fervently. The union of two beings in bliss is something to revel in, not be ashamed of. Nowadays, all that's left is dirty, perverted, disgusting pornography. It's hard, even, to imagine a society in which there exists such openness, where you could learn about the reproductive system without the girls blushing, and the boys sniggering and cracking jokes about orgasms. A society in which you didn't need to delete browser history, simply because you wouldn't have anything there that you needed to delete.
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