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You’re trembling.
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I feel such deep longing and gut-wrenching sorrow every time I watch this.
(If you’re viewing this on my blog’s main page view, click on the paperclip in the corner to see the gif move like it’s supposed to.)
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Always thought it was cliche to be a girl and to love Leia, but let’s face it… she’s the best.
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I guess! Now go check out all their randomness… I love all of them for different reasons.
Che-amore has pretties, lightrailcoy0te and littlealexpopsicle have randomness with a bunch of their own personality thrown in, ridethemillennium falcon and starwarsbehindthescenes are my fangirl sources, conanofallon totally brings the comedy, lovethroughtheleneses and pitypie are relevant to my interests, and well, who doesn’t love theanimalblog?
Aye aye, Captain.
(By Keith Bogan)

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Coca Cola, 1980.
Why did third party advertisers always get the lightsaber color wrong?! Nonetheless, this poster is otherwise perfect.
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Rather than force you to sit through individual posts of all my small Star Wars collection, here’s a summation. At top, special edition Burger King glasses from 1983 when Return of the Jedi was released. My mom found them in an antique store and gave them to me for Christmas with the “from” line written as my (deceased) dad.
Middle left is a 1977 vinyl of the Star Wars: A New Hope (known then, of course, as just “Star Wars”) soundtrack— found at an antique store in Roswell, New Mexico, of all places.
Middle right is a script of Return of the Jedi given to me by a very old friend.
Bottom is part of a really huge Millennium Falcon and action figure set given to me by an uncle (Han Solo in the cockpit pictured).
The armory.
Er, my collection of Star Wars weapons back home. Around 10 lightsabers, some scout binoculars, and a couple blasters.
Edit: Not quite 10, sorry. I keep one with me in Los Alamos at all times (the one I built at Disneyland). Just as a back-up, you know?
My dream lightsaber hilt! (A really early photoshop drawing project… don’t judge.)
Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi.
We need? Oh, what about you need?
I want to be a Jedi, like my father…