Who's scruffy lookin?

I have trained you since you were a small boy. I have taught you everything I know, and you have become a far greater Jedi than I could ever hope to be.

*has no plans* wow I’m wasting my youth away my life is a wasteland I wish I was like one of those busy people

*has two things coming up in the same week* omg ok no I can’t handle the pressure of this wow my anxiety is off the charts this is too much

hint: if a person with clinical depression and anxiety says theyre tired …. dont tell them they have no reason to be …. bc guess what….. They Know and Its Shitty

it’s not nice to be not nice

This blog will make you feel at peace

Let’s all be frank. When you start getting obsessed by Star Wars it never really goes away. It just sometimes take a back row seat to let you breath and let the fandom create more fodder and kindle to feed the fire. And then it ruthlessly smash your face in a brick wall and drag you back by your feet while you are unconscious.

“Why he smells like Han?” 

Chewie knows.

The stars in winter from the Ladybird books, The Night Sky and The Stars and Their Legends.