if I found out I was prophesied to kill my father, fuck my mother, and bring a curse upon my city, I would simply move to a different city and leave my parents behind to avoid it.
by zeus this can’t be happening
if my firstborn was prophesied to kill me, fuck my wife, and bring a curse upon the city, i would simply send a shepherd to leave him to die in the wilderness
i love telling people “godspeed” it adds so much weight and dignity to everything i’ll say it to a friend driving cross country or a coworker grabbing lunch from the corner store like good luck bitch!! may the road rise to meet you and the wind be at your back!!!
Obsessed with Han and Obi Wans dynamic in anh they are so utterly unimpressed with each other at all times. Han wants nothing less than to jump this old man who keeps dragging him into progressively worse and worse situation like some imperial comedy of errors and Obi Wan, who has fought in wars and seen shit beyond Hans comprehension, is deadpan like “wow you fly fast? On your piece of shit ship? That’s sooo cool”. They had to kill off obi wan because if they hadn’t han and obi wan would’ve killed each other in some spectacularly dramatic fashion and the empire would’ve won
Han never learned Obi Wans name and Obi Wan made the conscious decision to forget Hans
i do not mean to be mean but genuinely you cannot just post your hyper-specific traumatic experiences on a stranger’s post that was 100% not about you or anything related to you and expect them to react with anything except emotions ranging from annoyance to anger like. what are you expecting? free therapy from tumblr dot gov? also please learn how to read before you misinterpret someone else’s post and do this.
“Big Tits Potato Chips 10 ₵” - This is a 1930s era wax paper potato chip bag from Dunn, North Carolina. Big Tits was the nickname of Titus Tart, one of the owners in the Tart-Chestnut Co. The image is that of Mr. Tart.
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