last night i watched Peggy Sue Got Married, while the movie was cute, it was more than a little ruined by my knowledge of time travel which comes mostly from Back to the Future. because, the whole time peggy sue is prancing around 1960 trying to break up with her husband, i just kept thinking about how she was seriously fucking up the time-space continuum. seriously, i was sitting on the couch like doc brown ranting about how she’s ruining everything and if she doesn’t stop messing with the past, she ain’t gonna have any of them kids she loves so much in the future.