Anything Goes - Celebrating the 20s

heartachewithoutend:

Would someone be a dear and send me some Ladurée macaroons?

Or come to Paris with me so I can get them myself?

please

it’s like eating gold

omnomnom

I will very, very happily go with you to Paris to restock.

This is my idea of heaven. Champagne and macarons in Paris.

Listening to 1920s recordings, including this old favourite:

I never kissed a man before
Oh, isn’t that a shame?
I never kissed a man before,
Before I knew his name

I never had a taste for wine
Oh, isn’t that a sin?
I never had a taste for wine
For wine can’t compare with gin

It’s nice as nice can be
My faith is at last restored
To find that vice can be
Its own reward

I always go to bed at ten
Oh, isn’t that a bore?
I always go to bed at ten
And then, I go home at four