eridaniepsilon:

regulusblacking:

laralaralara:

#DO YOU LIKE ME DO YOU LIKE ME DO YOU LIKE ME – han solo

#I’VE REBLOGGED THIS BEFORE BUT #*LITERALLY* HAN IS EXPERIENCING EVERY HUMAN EMOTION IN THE SPAN OF FIVE MILLISECONDS AS HE WAITS WITH BAITED BREATH #FOR LEIA’S REPLY #AND WHEN SHE DOESN’T REALLY SAY ANYTHING #LIKE ANYTHING AT ALL #BECAUSE LEIA IS EXPERIENCING TIME AND SPACE LIKE A NORMAL HUMAN AND NOT WHATEVER FUGUE STATE HAN HAS ENTERED #HAN THEN EXPERIENCES ANOTHER FULL SPECTRUM OF EMOTION #ENDING WITH ‘I’LL HIDE MY CRUSHING SADNESS WITH A JERKISH DEVIL-MAY-CARE ATTITUDE’ #MEANWHILE LEIA FINISHED BLINKING AND NOW IS LEFT WITH THE NEARLY INSURMOUNTABLE TASK OF DECIPHERING WTF JUST HAPPENED #star wars (via watertribegirl)

Yeah that does not at all remind me of someone…

Sorry, but in my head they never broke up.

thexfiles:

“What I didn’t realize, back when I was this twenty-five-year-old pinup for geeks in that me myself and iconic metal bikini, was that I had signed an invisible contract to stay looking the exact same way for the next thirty to forty years. Well, clearly I’ve broken that contract. Partly because, in an effort to keep up my disguise as a human being, I had a child at some point. And then, in an effort to stay sane for said child, I took pounds and pounds of medications that have the dual effect of causing water retention (think ocean, not lake) while also creating a craving for salad — chocolate salad. So yes, in answer to your unexpressed question, sanity does turn out to come at a heavy price.”

— Carrie Fisher