4 entries from srah blah blah tagged with 'time travel':
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MY MUCH LOVED FRIEND, I DARE not express to you, at three hundred miles distance, how ardently I long for your return. I have some very miserly wishes, and cannot consent to your spending one hour in town, till, at least, I have had you twelve. The idea plays about my heart, unnerves my hand, whilst I write, awakens all the tender sentiments, that years have increased and matured, and which, when with me, were every day dispensing to you. The whole collected stock of ten weeks absence knows not how to brook any longer restraint, but will break forth...
srah - Monday, 10 March 2008 - 8:48 PM
Tags: abigail adams, time travel
Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
If you were George McFly, wouldn't you be the least bit suspicious when your third child ended up looking exactly like that guy your wife went out with in high school? Lorraine, you ho'!...
srah - Tuesday, 10 April 2007 - 12:38 PM
Tags: back to the future, movies, time travel
Meesa meejahoor
I am what Meg calls a meejahoor. Recently I have been constantly trying to read four or five books at the same time and watching movies when I come up for a breath of non-literary air. I think this is because I was deprived of English-language books and movies (or at least of selection) in France and I'm now so inundated with them that I gave myself and get in over my head. Read/viewed within the past week: Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire - it's a reread, but an interesting one, what with all I've learned in book...
srah - Tuesday, 22 July 2003 - 7:03 PM
Tags: a mighty wind, books, harry potter, harry potter and the goblet of fire, movies, mr darcy's daughters, quote, the professor, time travel, writing
Thanks for sharing
I have no friggin' clue how the stock market works. I have no friggin' clue how time travel works. Money and time make my brain hurt, because they're both the kind of thing that can be measured... but that doesn't really exist. You may have an crinkled ugly greenygrey Abraham Lincoln or a crinkled beeyootiful colorful 5€ bill in your pocket, but it doesn't really mean anything. You can give it to the man and he will give you a baguette (and hopefully a lot of change), but it isn't really worth anything. Apparently it represents something nice and maybe...
srah - Friday, 4 April 2003 - 10:10 AM
Tags: money, time travel