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Here is what is essentially my Ken doll Orson Krennic, my Kren doll if you will. ‘Because actually my job is just… Death Star.´
I’m just Kren, anywhere else I’d be a 10
Is it my destiny to live and die
A life of bureaucratic fragility?
I’m just Kren, where I see beauty
Tarkin sees a threat
What will it take for him to see
The man behind the cape
And fight for me?
I’m just Kren and I’m enough
And I’m great at doing stuff
So hey! Check me out.
Yeah, I’m just Kren. 🖤😊
I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the love that I had.
It’s Honey’s 10th birthday today! I adopted Honey when she was 1 years old, I didn’t want to get my hopes up before meeting her in case it all fell through, but the very first time I met her she jumped straight into my arms and that was that.
When I adopted her she was originally named Annie, but I thought ‘Annie? Little orphan Annie? That’s kind of a downer. Screw that’. So I had a chat with her early on and asked her if she wouldn’t mind being renamed Honey because it kind of has the same cadence but without the adopted orphan connotation and the name matches the colour of her fur very well and I thought it might suit her. She was completely fine with it. She just looked at me with wide sparkly eyes and her tongue lolling out in agreement.
And anyway, Honey has been my best friend ever since. The best companion I could ask for and my steadfast source of comfort. She was by my side during my grandfather’s death, my last serious break up, and rage quitting my last job. All of these events occurred fairly close together after bringing her home, she must have thought to herself ‘omg this is awful, what the hell have I been adopted into?’ because I was just crying and crying and cryinggg, and she would always just nudge me with her nose and tap my thigh with her paw, looking at me with those deep brown eyes as if to say ‘Um… there, there. Pull it together now.’
And I’ve been there devoted to her through her hard times as well: like when she got terribly sickly with pyometra and needed me to hand feed her food and water every day because she was so poorly, and when she got diagnosed with cancer. When she went through her operations. I was so scared I was going to lose her, but she’s always been a scrappy little thing.
But she’s also been there through all the good bits of my life as well, every small achievement I’ve managed to blunder my way through, and my entire relationship with Jordan who she loves, and he is like… not a step dad, he’s the dad who stepped up. She has always enjoyed clambering all over him. Although she doesn’t call him dad, to her he is simply ‘Boy Mountain’.
Happy 10th birthday, Honey. My honey bunny. My honey roasted ham. Thank you for choosing me.
Football is once again coming home in a casket.
Spooky lads lads lads! We met up for a meal, went to see the band Sigh and then we stayed out to watch England vs Norway. Absolute scenes. We were absolutely wankered beyond belief.
The last photo is a picture of me the next day feeling absolutely full of remorse at how much lager I put away. I’m far too old to be behaving like this. It’s well bad. Ahhhhh! But this really nice lady got talking to me asking me all about my outfit and the inspiration for it and asked me if she could get a photo with me to show to her family, and another lady came up to me later and told me she loved my style and that she’d love to look like me on her wedding day. How sweet is that? I swear stuff like this always happens when I’m feeling my absolute scummiest. I didn’t feel worthy of the love tbh.
Look at how cute. Maximilian Veers and Minimilian Veers.
Don’t talk to meee or my sonnn ever again.
I got this adorable mini Veers as my emotional support imperial officer to self soothe because of my unbearable lingering hangxiety from going out on the lash and getting absolutely marinated at the weekend. And he is so cute it has made me feel a fair bit better.
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My dreamy boy. Wow, this time next month it will be 10 years since I first met my best friend and the love of my life. He is so cute and kind and sweet. I hope that we can be together for always!
All my boys be looking good for real.
🖤 Tarkin 🖤 Krennic 🖤 Veers 🖤 Vader 🖤
Seeing as this is like my private diary that no one ever sees I’m just going to come out and say it, I think Orson Krennic is soooo dreamyyy. He’s bloody ‘andsome. I even made an embarrassing song about it to the tune of ‘Mickey’ by Toni Basil, singing it to myself as I clean the house. I am cringe but I am free.
Had a lovely few days celebrating my birthday with my love. We went for dinner and he got us tickets to see the ballet adaptation of Dracula which was fun!
Lewis looking very elegant wearing one of my headpieces also an outfit shot because I felt really cute and mysterious that day.
Recent peacocking
Tell me you love me! Go on, say it! Just pretend, you imbecile.
Went for a brief catchup with my beloved old friend Lorcan to wish him a happy birthday. Second photo is from a decade ago for the fun of it.
Can’t beat a group scowl.
Went out for a Christmas meal with friends 🖤
We did these task master crackers and my secret task was to say ‘I genuinely prefer Easter’ five times during dinner without raising suspicion, but I got clocked every time I brought it up.
Spooky lads!