For I have known them all already, known them all:—
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?
– T.S. Eliot, “The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock”, 1917.
Only girls drink coffee with sugar and/or cream.
so that’s how manliness is measured in our modern society
You are correct.
Yeah? Harvey Keitel in Pulp Fiction called, he said, “fuck you.”
you’re a soulless creature if you drink your coffee black. soulless and evil, black as your coffee is.
I drink my coffee with milk… or black if none is available, but you, sir, do not have a point.
Thanks for wasting the sugar.
I hope you’re going to clean that up too you whiney, hipster, douche.
Quoting T. S. Eliot is a hipster act now? Seriously? Is there nothing that doesn’t fall under the hipster definition?
For I have known them all already, known them all:—
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?
– T.S. Eliot, “The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock”, 1917.