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you guys.
In the past three months, I think I've seen the Back to the Future trilogy about five times, because it keeps being the only thing on television when I am rocking my nephew to sleep or writing yuletide or, you know, sitting in my living room minding my business, and the second and third movies are kind of crap but I love them anyway, and I miss Michael J before the Parkinson's got him, and I adore that Christopher Lloyd is still picking scenery out of his teeth 25/21/20 years later, and.
AND NOW I HAVE BACK TO THE FUTURE FOR YULETIDE. Look! we can't live in the present forever, by Anonymous, for meee! It's a lovely look at how traveling in time has messed with Marty's mind and memories, which is a much more alliterative sentence than I would have preferred, but I'm so giddy I don't actually care.
You must all go read it at once.
AND NOW I HAVE BACK TO THE FUTURE FOR YULETIDE. Look! we can't live in the present forever, by Anonymous, for meee! It's a lovely look at how traveling in time has messed with Marty's mind and memories, which is a much more alliterative sentence than I would have preferred, but I'm so giddy I don't actually care.
You must all go read it at once.
