I had a dream involving the girl from The Ring, estimated tax payments, a grey guinea pig that ran really fast and bit people, and dating a guy that wasn't Mike.
It was pretty much a nightmare.
Guess that's the last time I'll ever eat hot wings right before bed.
GUYS. I don't understand time travel.
I feel like there are so many books on it that it should be a real thing, but I don't understand how it should work. If you are "from another time" and you go back to the past, and you change anything, then you could potentially not exist in the future. So then where would you go?
And since time as we know it is linear, while you're in the past, do people in the future know that you have gone? What happens to your life then? Is future time equal to past time? Like, does an hour in the future equal an hour in the past? Could you opt to forgo the future since you could quite literally live in the past?
And how come whenever time travel happens in these books, they never arrive at night? Isn't that just a little too coincidental?
I just finished reading The Here and Now by Ann Brashares. It was pretty disappointing. I kept waiting for my mind to be blown, and then it just wasn't.
Also, it didn't have enough hot action.
The Time Traveller's Wife also didn't blow my mind, but it had way too much action.
Balance, people.
I don't know. Maybe time travel isn't for me. Kind of like how being an astronaut or a vet sounded cool, but they were never for me.
*Mike picks out some deodorant*
Mike: 48 hour protection? Cool. That means I don't have to shower for two days.
*laughter*
If I only put it under one arm, do I get 24 hours of protection?
My legs are asleep. This feels so cool. It's like they're not even a part of me anymore.
I bet this is how amputees feel.
My city is pretty,
TWS
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