Every time he thought about the Death Star, and how he was supposed to be on duty that day, Trooper Jinglo just needed to cuddle with his dog.
More pics and cutlines like this at Monkeyjoys (my Tumblr blog).
Every time he thought about the Death Star, and how he was supposed to be on duty that day, Trooper Jinglo just needed to cuddle with his dog.
More pics and cutlines like this at Monkeyjoys (my Tumblr blog).
Last night I had that terrible dream where I got slowly digested over a 1000 years again. I wonder what it means?
But in real world — totally looking forward to the Hutt Annual BBQ this weekend. Life has been so good since I captured that Solo loser!
It was a typical Monday for Ivan, Drone (first class) of the Galactic Space Forces, C Troop. Muster after a breakfast of space-gnoort porridge, and then a briefing on the day’s activities.
In the middle of the briefing, exciting news came over the ansible and was relayed to C Troop. Those damn rebels had been tracked down (finally) and today there would be fighting. They would be manning one of the blaster batteries, which was not in tip top condition.
Two rows behind Ivan, Boris was wondering what they’d be serving for lunch.
Ivan had other things on his mind. He was pretty sure that he didn’t like the sound of “radiation seepage.” And there was something funny about that Darth fellow too.
This was on my Tumblr yesterday, but I had to share it here too.
Simon Pegg and Nick Frost attempt a shot-for-shot remake of Star Wars, but they get bogged down in the logical inconsistencies of the plot.
I’m not sure that cutting it to 6 minutes saves the prequel trilogy to Star Wars, but setting it to Bohemian Rhapsody certainly helps.
Also at YouTube.
Apparently, I’m on a bit of a Star Wars jag right now. This clip is hilarious (wait for at least 46 seconds to get to the funny):
Also available at YouTube: Incestuous Undertones in Star Wars.