neil patrick harris invented a form of time travel, but didn’t do his research and went back to 1919 boston on january 15th, right around 12:25 in the afternoon. may he rest in peace for 105 years (we’re gonna dig him up later)
look i know it’s a little gauche to go back to the carbon thing but “celebrity is killed in extraordinary circumstances” is insanely, wildly funny to me every time
