2009-03-12

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2009-03-12 07:37 am

Writer's Block: Timely Departures

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Well, you all know I'm a pervy old woman, right...? So I have totally been thinking that I've finally found the right motivation for actually inventing a time machine. And that is knowing that Colin Morgan got naked on stage while in A Prayer for My Daughter. Colin Morgan. Naked. On stage. Every night. [shivers] I would travel back to the day on which tickets went on sale, buy a ticket for each night. And then somehow suffer through the following days, weeks, months... [happy sigh]

OK, seriously, though...? Colin Morgan. Naked. No! Seriously - obviously I would want to meet John Keats in person. (And also Christopher Marlowe, though I doubt he'd want to meet me.) I think Keats would have been just the most wonderful person to befriend.