head in my hands. im so bored of people's takes. yes im super happy that people where able to enjoy it but it is NOT poor literary skills to be unsatisfied with simon & betty's ending. it's not bad because they broke up, it's bad because it SUCKED.
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head in my hands. im so bored of people's takes. yes im super happy that people where able to enjoy it but it is NOT poor literary skills to be unsatisfied with simon & betty's ending. it's not bad because they broke up, it's bad because it SUCKED.
Me: *watching the MBS show*
Show: Reynie and Sticky have switched ways of talking
Me: ...ok
Show: The maze is completely different, and there's another kid
Me: sorry what
Show: Milligan isn't sad
Me: I-
Show: Mr. Benedict tricked them and so now they don't trust him
Me: ???
Show: Mr. Benedict knows Curtain is his twin
Me: wHAT
Show: Mr. Benedict is a nervous wreck
Me: what. are. you. doing.
Show: SQ is Mr. Curtain's son
Me:
drunk cod commence in 3..2…1…
A few years back, KR Sabers teamed up with OneReplicas to produce a series of “Clan Hilts”. As in, the hilts carried by some of the background characters in the Prequel films.
(Because apparently a film with a budget of $50 million can only afford somewhere in the ballpark of 6 different lightsaber designs, and the prop department just said ‘fuck it’.)
Anyway, these hilts are exceedingly rare nowadays, mostly due to their initial limited availability and extremely high-quality.
This one in particular is the Shaak Ti/Adi Gallia/Barriss Offee (kind of) Clan Saber, with the others belonging to Ki-Adi Mundi, Plo Koon/Luminara Unduli & Kit Fisto. I was fortunate enough to come across one second hand and I knew I had to offer it up for sale on my shop.
You guys might not realize this, but even though I’ve worked on dozens of sabers at this point, it can still be hard to let certain ones go. This hilt is beautiful up-close, and I highly doubt that I’ll ever have the opportunity to work on one of these ever again.
Sad, yes, but at the very least, I know it’s going to a good home.
What's in the chest?
I was cleaning out my room when suddenly I came upon this strange chest. "What could be inside?", I wondered. As I opened the ancient, dusty container I suddenly felt faint upon my discovery- hidden memories of my childhood flooded back into my mind, crawling out of every dark crevice to greet me with a bothersome grin. I knew they had to have gone somewhere. I had hoped that place was hell and I was sorely disappointed. The scent hit my nose like a freight train- scented rubber left hidden for years amongst old books and childhood drawings was not what my migraine-prone head needed. I wish I had thrown them into the darkest abyss, yet somehow the memories were hard to give up. I had found a treasure of youth- the silly bands.
I keep waking up bc of bad dreams and my whole body is itching? Which hasnt happened in a while
I don’t know what’s worst what my blog used to be like in the past or how I used to be like in the past