“Indian Summer” by Dorothy Parker
In youth, it was a way I had
To do my best to please,
And change, with every passing lad,
To suit his theories.
But now I know the things I know,
And do the things I do:
And if you do not like me so,
To hell, my love, with you!
Thanks to jacquez, I think it was she who introduced me to this lovely little bit
awesome.
Yes, Dorothy Parker is fabulous. 🙂
You’re quite welcome; that one’s long been a favorite of mine. As you know. 🙂
If I had half her wit, I’d be happy….
Which is ironic, as she was very seldom happy. Incredibly sharp, but mostly miserable.
Hey I like that!! Thanks!