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"No one will know...I'll only be gone for a couple minutes..days...oh gosh I don't even know..." This was just an idea..well..was. until It had to just keep aging me on.

So, I've always wanted to go see
concerts that I had missed when I was younger but that's sort of impossible you see because time travel is a fantasy belived to be posible but,come on,ain't no body gonna put in the time to build a time machine. No one. Or..so I thought. "How ironic" i chuckle as I begin to weld the pieces of my T.I.M.E.D (Travler In My Emo Days) it's a stupid acronym but it looks cool. I'm around 22 right now and I want to travel back to when it was around 2002-2010 the good years you know and plus that's not even that far so it should be easy right? Right.

"Okay so I need nuclear plasma to get this baby running but where does one get that..?" Well this plan almost worked...upuntill this point. "Damn" i thought aloud.

"A MICROWAVE IS NUCLEAR!!"

I sprint into my kitchen and unplug my microwave from the wall and sprint back to my garage. I put the microwave into the machine and pray for the best.

"Cross my heart,hope to die, splinter from the headboard in my eye" i repeat as I cross my fingers and plug in the machine. I step inside and hope for the best. "It..it's working!!" it started it actually started!!! Wait...it's not supposed to make that noise..oh no.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 03, 2015 ⏰

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