As I crawl in The Virtual Dumpster I call The Internet...
Had the Holiday Blues.
No mate to gift me the keys to my new FTWT (FUCK-THE-WORLD TRUCK)
Nobody to cosplay as a Jedi to watch The Last Jedi...
Then I wonder as well..
Wondering...WHY the fuck none of my kids are excited about SciFi (and especially Star Wars)?
Wondering... WHY I never bought a Jedi robe? I mean like it even if the Darkside of The Force calls me because I prefer a black robe over a tan one and omg red saber light much more to my taste... Oh and Sith wear paint, but like maybe when you use the Dark Forces you end up looking like Senator Palpatine.
Yah Man I am too vain to be all powerful and have my face all Sith Master like. And the voice? OMG NO FUCKING WAY!
So I went to see THE LAST JEDI on the anniversary of Carrie Fisher's death...not knowing. It was a bitter sweet reunion seeing the Princess Carrie-ing on after her death.
I platinum dyed my hair to remove the pastel blues I had used starting in November. I just want to get back the doo. Yess the doo that is not a Farah Fawcet wanna be or a Stevie Nicks it is Sarah Connor Terminator 1 wanna be but white!
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| It's me! Bluezy! 1st Blog appearance! |
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| all doe eyed at Club Tech Noir (It's on Pico, BTW) |
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