HAPPY NEW YEA- Oh.

Well, it’s 2013 and we’re all still here. The planet, I mean. Nothing happened, no explosions, no asteroids, no John Cusack in a limo. Nothing. Fucking Mayans. I realize, what with it being February, that it’s a bit late for me to be making 2012 Apocalypse jokes, but I really don’t care. Not much has

Yet Another Star Wars Blog

This time, it’s much more visual, and nowhere near as long. — — And one with no embedding allowed, that’s worth clicking on to view.

In Which The Writer Talks At Great Length About STAR WARS

So, we’ve recently purchased all six STAR WARS movies. Two seperate box sets. One for the brilliant, classic, death-stars-gettin-blown-up, jawas-sellin-droids-but-these-aren’t-the-droids-you’re-looking-for, one-of-the-most-vital-parts-of-your-childhood trilogy. One for the, y’know, prequels. They sit in our DVD collection, all big and bold and brash, they’re the cock of the walk and the other DVDs know it. On the left, Stardust