So Han’s walking down the halls of Bespin with his old friend Lando. Leia’s there, and lookin’ good. Han thinks he’s off to dinner - maybe some wine, a little flirting, and then back to the ol’ guest quarters with Her Hotness.
But the door opens, and there’s Darth Vader.
Han doesn’t look incredulously at Lando; he doesn’t duck or run away.
What does Han do?
He starts shooting at the motherfucker.
He starts shooting.
Be like Han.
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She has a corpse under her bed.
Good grief. This thing looks pretty good, but I do not want to take the time to make such a beast….
I have far too many (says my wife) t-shirts dedicated to the solar system. Wore one yesterday. Most of them, however, involve poking a bit of fun at Pluto, the no-longer planet.
This picture doesn’t even include Pluto. I guess that’s a sign of how far the fates of Pluto have fallen.
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