O playmate in the golden time!

Our mossy seat is green,

Its fringing violets blossom yet,

The old trees o'er it lean.

The winds so sweet with birch and fern

A sweeter memory blow;

And there in spring the veeries sing

The song of long ago.

And still the pines of Ramoth wood

Are moaning like the sea,--

The moaning of the sea of change

Between myself and thee!

--"My Playmate" by John Greenleaf Whittier

Nice :)

 

DM just died for a moment.

Nice :)

 

DM just died for a moment.

 

 

maybe it has sleep apnea

oh look i hit 23. at 25 i get the silver loser crown to replace the bronze one.

and I'm back

yes the greatest proof that time machines can't exist is that we don't have time travellers

some holiday cheer!

some holiday cheer!

 

So, uh, I should prolly tell Santa now then...

yes the greatest proof that time machines can't exist is that we don't have time travellers

 

 

1 - that we know of

 

2 - it may only be possible to time travel forward

yes the greatest proof that time machines can't exist is that we don't have time travellers

 

 

1 - that we know of

 

2 - it may only be possible to time travel forward

 

3 - this :)

my mind hurt as sson as I though of the implications of number 2

:)

 

except in a tardis.

That would be weird.

my mind hurt as sson as I though of the implications of number 2

i think it's the most widely accepted theory. sucks not to be able to get back, but it does make sense.

i think it has something to do with traveling faster than light or black holes and the effects of massive gravity thingies or somesuch. i only understand it when the sciencey people are talking.

I want a tardis

i want to be in The tardis with The doctor. not this one, the last one. or the 4th one.