Christmastime Is Here

December 25th, 2016

First off, thank you Debbie for the gloves! Anything to keep warm in this weather. It might be snowing right now as I type this. It might not, but you never know. We’re heading into the deep of winter. Thank you for the kindness to you and the family and the animals. I am about to fall asleep and not feeling too well, so I better post this. On with the Facebook posties.
—
.
Today will be a good day. Let it be all that it can be.
19/12 2016
—
.
Today is cancelled.
My goat trip is, anyway. I went and did a little shopping to test myself out. I’m just really tired. I’m sure I could go see the goats, but on the other hand I don’t want to collapse by the side of the road like my dad collapsed yesterday. I guess I’m playing it safe. I’m sure I can go tomorrow. I’m feeling okay other than being very tired. That seems to be the pattern when I get sick. I can’t remember the last time I had fever and all that. I just get really tired.
Or maybe it’s my wacky sleep schedule that’s catching up with me. In any case, I’ll take a relaxing day in the comfy chair with lots of naps. That’s how I roll.
19/12 2016
—
.
Good news today too! Thank you very, very much to Angeline Slaats for this brilliant hoodie!
Apologies for the poor quality of picture, and the poor quality of potato sack body etc. I was half-sick. Didn’t even notice the… bar code sticker on the shoulder. Also I had the hood tightened in a way that almost made it look like a dark santa hat (patent pending on a story about dark santa elves). Will be hard to not pretend I’m a Sith in this.
I’m not sure it’s going to be very stylish wearing a cap under a hood, but I never cared about style and I think it will be helpful in the cold. I can just keep the hood off when it’s not too cold. It feels very warm and comfy. I’m going to try it as one of my layers under my winter coat. Since 3 layers wasn’t enough last time. When it gets a little warmer I might be able to just use this as my only outerwear, we’ll see.
Anyway ramlbing and delirious. Thank you very much, Angeline! I freaking do!
I’m so tired, I’ll probably need to go to bed soon.

19/12 2016
—
.
Tuning out for today. We’ll see if I’m more functional tomorrow. Thank you for thank you.
19/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. We’ll see where it flows.
I’m still tired. Throat a little scratchy. Probably going to take a day or two more off. Not feeling great, but not horrible either. Just sleepy.
I had a wonderful dream last night. Some kind of fairy tale world. Narnia or Middle Earth. It was beautiful. In the dream I was looking out a window at trees and I said “how can this be a dream, it’s so real and so beautiful”. As you all know, it’s one of my favourite things when I’m in a dream and I know it’s a dream. It was a little chilly so I made the sun come out and warm me. I wish I could do that in real life. I also swam with some kind of friendly sea monster and climbed mountains. Remind me again why I ever get out of bed?!
I miss the goats, but it’s so much nicer knowing that they’re out and well taken care of instead of having to wonder whether they get to go out at all when I’m not there.
My dad is doing better too by the way. I think he was severely dehydrated. I should probably get something to drink. Does soup count?
20/12 2016
—
.
I prefer The Bad News Bears to the Fake News Trolls.
Also, in my delirious sleep last night I came up with an amazing joke about 2016, much better than the bade one above. I just.. can’t remember it. All I can remember is that it was hilarious. So do I still get credit?
I’m going to cook up some soup and watch the rest of snl, assuming I don’t pass out. Maybe I’m a dream right now. Brb, going to see if I can make the sun appear.
20/12 2016
—
.
What I like about Chance The Rapper is that his name includes a warning to people like me who aren’t really into rap. If only everything was so plainfully declared.
20/12 2016
—
.
updated his profile picture.

20/12 2016
—
.
updated his profile picture.

20/12 2016
—
.
I’m pretty sure I’m not hallucinating. Thank you for asking, 1950s acapella band. Please keep it down, though. I’m trying to sit perfectly still and stare at the monitor until things stop spinning.
20/12 2016
—
.
Me, when everyone else talks about Star Wars.
link: You sir, are a nerd
20/12 2016
—
.
The Airing of Grievances is going to be brutal this year.
20/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Happy hump day, guys.

21/12 2016
—
.
I’m not sure quite how I’m feeling. My head is a little woozy. Maybe that’s just because I slept for like 14 hours, though. Taking today off too. But I need goat time, I’m going out of my mind.
Big thank yous to Christine Günther and Cindy Adams for christmas cards! They are lovely, both of them. Just what the doctor ordered. Thank you for thinking of me!
Oh, and with the excitement of the awesome hoodie, I completely forgot to mention that Angeline also sent me a lovely calendar of loveliness. A 2017 full of happy animals, that’s what we want. Thank you Angeline!
21/12 2016
—
.
In case you’re wondering, this is what Facebook’s new colour thing looks like to me.
I take my Facebook like I take my coffee. Black like my soul. Also I don’t drink coffee and I’m pretty sure I traded my soul for a bobblehead goat figure. But you know.

21/12 2016
—
.
If they’d stored the Death Star plans on betamax tapes the Empire would have won.
21/12 2016
—
.
3 goatlogs.
1.:

2:

3:

21/12 2016
—
.
In case of emergency, break Lasse.
21/12 2016
—
.
Signing off for today, I’m about ready to keel over. That’s still a word, right? Still tired, very tired. But other than that feeling fine. No please, I couldn’t eat another. Okay, just one then. It’s on the house, right?
22/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Here’s to hope.
22/12 2016
—
.
Good goat times today. Ahhh, I needed that! Feeling very tired, and my knee and legs are hurting. But worth it. I was going stir crazy without goat times.
Mia gave me a little worry, though. I could only see Mio and A38 at the fence as I approached. I guess that irrational fear of something having happened will always be a part of me. Traumatized by the past. But she was just standing in the half-shed. Bleating at me when she noticed me coming. I think they were happy to see me again.
They had been exiled from the goat pen, though. All the horses were in there. I’ve never seen that before. I don’t know if it’s because there are new people covering the shifts over christmas and they don’t know the horses go in the big pasture. Or if they just thought the horses should have some of the little grass that was left in the goat pen. It meant the goats had to be out in the mud, and so did I. Oh well. Worth it to be with the goaties. And their mood was helped by treats and cuddles.
Got a good laugh from A38. I was kinda laying my head on Mio, because everyone needs a goat for a pillow, and A38 was walking up to us. She was being brave because Mio was facing the other direction. So A38 snuck to us. And then she started shaking herself. Like they do when they’re wet, shaking off the water. Only she wasn’t wet. And she made the cutest little chipmunky sound. I don’t know how to describe it. I couldn’t help myself from laughing. I had the camera pointed right at her too, so at some point there should be video of that. What a cutieface.
So yeah that was good. Now I’m probably going to have to sleep for 20 hours.
22/12 2016
—
.
I missed those girls.

22/12 2016
—
.
The biggest inonsistency in Rogue One is that there is no Cliff Clavin among the rebels. How did that one slip by?! HE WAS IN EMPRIE. I may still be about to pass out.
22/12 2016
—
.
until such time as the world comes to its senses
22/12 2016
—
.
Okay. Off to bed. I’m clearly not yet up to a full day of being human. Christmas is coming up and I need all my energy for when I put on my red suit and deliver presents all over the world. That’s right, this year I’ll be appearing as The Flash in Rogue Bone, coming to a theatre near you. If you live in my head. Which a lot of you probably do, seeing as though I do charge rent and there’s a lot of empty space in there and I’m going to quit while I’m ahead goodnight.
22/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. So far so good.
23/12 2016
—
.
Well I’ve been up for a couple of hours and my head is kind of spinning, and my knee is hurting and I’m compressing Scrooged because everyone knows it’s the best christmas movie and if you say otherwise then I’m afraid I’ll have to challenge you to a duel, only I don’t have a glove to slap you with because the ferrets stole my gloves from the glove compartment.
23/12 2016
—
.
The christmas card fairy was kind to me today!
Thank you Lorna Elise Harvey for the lovely owl card. It’s a hoot! (Sorry, always have to do that joke). Merry christmas to you and yours and may you have good fortunes with your business and much happiness with everything else!
And thank you Joan Desirée Thaisen Lowe for the absolutely gorgeous card. I’ve told you many times, you have a beautiful family. And your righteousness is inspiring, if only you could be our prime minister.
And finally but finally, thank you Lynne Howard for the card and… Moomin! Haha, how did you noo? I may have mentioned Moomins a few times… a lovely keychain, it shall be my lucky charm. Is this the thing your girls picked out? If so then send them many viking thank yous, I love it! And in any case, merry chrimblefarts to you and the clan! May the mists bless you with wonders untold.

23/12 2016
—
.
-updated his profile-
All I want for christmas is you

23/12 2016
—
.
I’m totally doing things and functioning and in complete control of my actions and can keep my eyes open, although I do think I was just conned into signing a contract to appear at the inauguration, but that might just have been a fever dream without the fever.
23/12 2016
—
.
Hey guys, i’m deliriously working on a christmas card for Mia’s page. I wonder if you guys could pick a favourite of these 3 (you may have to click on them to see the full versions).
The square one with the little dotted stars is a finished version I made in the style of the christmas cards I have made the previous two years. The problem with that one is that I didn’t keep a proper template which meant I had to recreate it with some jiggery pokery, which might have introduced graphic flaws that can be seen better by people who aren’t blind, I’m not sure. The upside is it keeps the style of previous years. The downside that it’s halfassed.
The other two are work-in-progress attempts. They need some smoothing out, especially the circle one. I think they’re probably better cards. The downside is that they’re not the same style as previous years. But then I can make this the new official christmas card variant and make a proper template that will make it easier for years to come to have similarly styled christmas cards.
bla bla bla.
The point is, are there any of these that you like best? The dark square with stars dots, the brighter red square frame without stars or the circle one? Or any other comments?
[3 christmas card examples}
23/12 2016
—
.
Oh, I just had an idea. Maybe I should make one card from each goat… that way I could use 3 different styles and everyone got a chance to shine. There’s a thought.
I, however, must go to bed now. Dead tired. Still not all well. And tomorrow is christmas in Denmark so I’ll need my energy for eating all the things. Thank you all for feedback on the cards! I did go with the circle… but maybe I’ll make a couple more…
Also at some point I’ll catch up on all the Facebooking. Definitely.
23/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. It’s Christmas in Denmark, fa la la!
24/12 2016
—
.
Merry Christmas, Facebookerinos. I think I’ll make more cards with the other frames. Assuming I don’t pass out. I think I’m ok. Probably. Ho ho hoes!

24/12 2016
—
.
Back from family Christmas, with the family. No big do, just the good old traditional food. This year we actually had a christmas tree for the first time in many years. It was a little, electric one that I think my parents won some place. Haha. I didn’t get the almond in the ris-a-la-mande, but we all know that thing is rigged anyway. My dad got it and the prize was a pack with two chocolate santas. My brother and I got one each. Doesn’t matter how old the kids get, they still deserve the prize! Of course I got to watch my traditional Disney Sjov, plus some Futurama christmas special. And that’s Christmas done with for the year. I don’t care much about the tradition of the holiday, but it’s nice to get together with the family and spend some time. I don’t do that a lot, so the special occasions are always specials. I would have liked to stop by the goats too, but I’m still not feeling in the best shape so making the trip out there would have been a little much. I am really tired. I may have napped a little in the comfy chair at my parents’…
Hope everyone is enjoying the festivities, whatever you are or are not doing. I thought of you during the do, so you were with me in spirit. Now I probably need a nap. And then I will devour chocolate santa, as a symbol of how his terrible reign is over for another year. No more judgement, no more lists. Just wild abandon, and chocolate.
24/12 2016
—
.
Apparently I have no christmassy fonts installed on my computer.
#SecondChristmasCardWorldProblems
Also RIP chocolate santa, your sacrifice will not be forgotten. Thanks to you the death star plans have been beamed into my belly and Santa the Hutt is laughing like someone released a cannister of laughing gas in his temple. I don’t know where I’m going with this. Maybe I should finish this snl christmas special that i watch every year. And put Scrooged on.
25/12 2016
—
.
“Everyone knows Santa’s list is rigged. Sad! I’ll buy my own presents, they’ll be yuge. They’ll be the best presents. And Mexico will pay for them”
Still delirious, send help. To disaster areas, I’ll be fine. Regretting all my chocolate life choices. Merry Christmas where applicable.
25/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Happy Funday, guys.

25/12 2016
—
.
Isn’t it weird that you can feel your skull right there under your skin? It’s just a thin layer and there’s a skeleton. You’re a walking skeleton with a thin layer of skin around it. So weird.
25/12 2016
—
.
I’m extremely tired and I almost threw up.
But I think I almost threw up because I ate too much Christmas food and chocolate and I think I’m extremely tired because I stayed up most of Christmas night. So you know. Making smart adulting decisions, that’s the name of my game. Much like Chance the Rapper, my game is clearly labeled so you know what you’re getting yourself into. Happy Madness and merry insanity, little elves.
25/12 2016
—
.
Oh yeah, and Merry Christmas to the heathens who celebrate on the 25th, throwing caution to the wind and defying the vikings and our old Nordic overlords. May Thor have mercy on your Soul music.
I should probably cut back on the chocolate.
Couldn’t resist this picture. Palle always brought the goof.

25/12 2016
—
.
Because of the busy season and the delirious mind, I didn’t get around to posting this. Got them a few days ago. Sorry about the poor picture, but they’re lovely Christmas jollies. Thank you, Debra Gendron!

25/12 2016
—
.
I’ll be heading to bed before too long now. I can barely keep my head up. I blame the heavy skull inside. Next year I’m having it replaced with a helium balloon.
With the tiredness and christmassness I’m completely out of loop on the Faceboxness, so forgive me for missing your treasured moments. I hope everyone is having the best possible time, as we countdown to the end of 2016. Remember, in horror movies the killer always strikes again just when you think he’s dead. So don’t let your guard down until we’re well into 2017. I don’t know what i’m saying. Thank you for having who have wished me things and said things and been things, we’re tall things and I’m thankful for it. Writing.. difficult…sense… not… making… must … finish… status… before… running… out of… punctuation….

Cancel the airstrike, CANCEL THE AIRSTRIKEEEEEe
25/12 2016
—
.

End of Facebook. Go go goat photos.


By Dianne James.

That’s all for this week, see you in the next one.


---

Rogue Wonderful

December 18th, 2016

I really like People of Earth. The TV show, not so much the actual people of actual Earth. I mean, some of you are alright. Don’t let it go to your heads.
12/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Flow with the go.
12/12 2016
—
.
Good goat times today. Though A38 got me a little worried. Her colours are so dark and her demeanor so quiet and polite that I literally can’t see if she’s there when they’re in their stalls and the lighting is bad. I have no problem knowing if Mia and Mio are there because as soon as they even hear me outside they start bleating and Mia starts climbing the walls. But A38 just waits to see whatever will happen. I had to open the door to her stall and step inside before I could see that she was in fact sitting in the corner. She didn’t get up until I went inside and gave her breakfast. I like to hand feed her to make sure she’s eating (when Peanut went to keep her company it was because she was depressed and not eating). With Mia and Mio I just fling the buckets at them and dive out of the way and hope to survive. It’s incredible how different their personalities are. I think A38 is even calmer than Kamel. And that’s saying something.
I got to say hello to the barn kitty today. Usually when I’m first there in the morning she is meowing and darts out the door the first chance she gets. But today it seemed like she wanted to hit snooze on the alarm clock. She was curled up and seemed all sleepy. Until I let the goats out. She was sleeping on blanket on a shelf next to Mia and Mio’s door. When I let Mio out she went over to investigate the cat. For a second I almost thought she was going to charge the cat. Maybe it was my stern tone of reprimande that stopped her. Or maybe she recognised this cat wasn’t trouble since it must be sleeping there next to them every night. Who knows.
With the exits blocked by mud and horses I took them the long way around the stables and pen. Let the big girls graze for a while outside. I don’t know if there’s any real nourishment in the grass this time of year, but it’s something to do. Later we were all back in the pen, and then Ophelia came and let the horses out. Mia and Mio quickly getting out of the way when Mulle got close. They know not to mess with her.
12/12 2016
—
.
Here is our tired barn kitty. ‘Just five meow minutes, please’.

12/12 2016
—
.
I was just googling Chris Farley and I accidentally put in “Chris Fatley”. I feel so bad. Also I miss Chris Farley.
12/12 2016
—
.
Two bad pizzas in a row. I hope their regular baker is on vacation and will be back soon. Otherise I guess I’ll have to look for a new pizza place. Uuuuunbreeeeak my heeeaaaaaart
12/12 2016
—
.
The girls out grazing, what little there is to graze.

12/12 2016
—
.
Oh get off your high horse.
.. and get on this fancy unicorn that I created out of children’s laugther and gummy bears *twirls*
12/12 2016
—
.
We don’t need no water

12/12 2016
—
.
Me at the beginning of 2016: Thumbs up emoji.
Me at the end of 2016: All the other emojis arguing unintelligibly amongst themselves.
12/12 2016
—
.
goatlog

12/12 2016
—
.
Turning off for today. Please everyone report to your stasis chambers. I’ll unfreeze you tomorrow so we can resume where we left off.
13/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Follow your nose and the rest will follow.
13/12 2016
—
.
Good goat times today. Fairly quiet day today. The goats were already out when I got there. Spent sweet time with them. Mia was wise to the banana I had in my pocket. Every time I tried sneaking over to A38 to give it to her, Mia came running over to intercept. It’s a game of cat and mouse. Or goat and banana. Hard to sneak food past a goat. The horses were all wearing fancy rain coats. Ophelia told me the other day that the coats were only to keep them dry, not for warmth. Now I’m going to grab me some elderberry soup, which is for keeping me warm.
13/12 2016
—
.
Horses in coats

13/12 2016
—
.
I always forget that John Cena isn’t Michael Cera.
13/12 2016
—
.
My therapist just gave me some great advice. “Stop coming in here, I’m not your therapist. This is my living room, I’m going to call the cops”.
Really puts things into perspective.
13/12 2016
—
.
Me at the beginning of 2016: Scott from Lost.
Me at the end of 2016: Scott with every major bone in his body broken.
13/12 2016
—
.
Just got some more great advice from my therapist: “If you keep calling this number I WILL report you to the police.SAY SOMETHING. WHO IS THIS??!?! *click*”.
13/12 2016
—
.
goatlog

13/12 2016
—
.
I just got more excellent advice from my therapist: “Stop writing fake updates on Facebook about your therapist, insert coin player one”.
13/12 2016
—
.
Goodnight, Faceboxers. I am off to dreamwalk. Where the bombs don’t fall and the monsters can’t really hurt you. Wishing for actual safe places for those in need.

13/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Happy hump day, guys.

14/12 2016
—
.
On the plus side: I had a wonderful dreamwalk, including my family taking a trip to a big hotel in New York.
On the meh side: I had a power outage. It only lasted 10 minutes, but still that’s 10 minutes of “OHMAGERD WHAT IF I CAN USE MY COMPUTER EVER AGAIN”.
On the minus side: The left arrow key on my keyboard has fallen off and I can’t get it properly attached. And because I’m visually impaired I can’t just buy any old cheap keyboard. So I’m probably going to have to buy an expensive replacement. Or get used to the left arrow key being really annoying. Why won’t that thing just click back on, I spent 30 minutes trying to get it to hook in, sigh.
On the soup side: I’m going to get myself some elderberry soup.
14/12 2016
—
.
Along the way.

14/12 2016
—
.
goatlog

14/12 2016
—
.
I think I fixed my keyboard. I had to take the NumLock key and put it in the Left Arrow key slot. It looks stupid, but it seems to work. So that’ll save me a pretty penny.
This has been your 2:30 am keyboard update. I’ll be back at 3 am to let you know if there are any new developments.
15/12 2016
—
.
So what do cruel kids in school call someone with Geordi La Forge type Visors in the future, instead of Four Eyes? One Eye?
#ThingsLasseThinksAboutAt4:21am
15/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. As the world falls down.
15/12 2016
—
.
Good goat times today. Growlingly cold, though. A thick, heavy fog and frost everywhere. Like walking through a Dickensian christmas tale. And three layers wasn’t enough today. Add to that I come home to an apartment without heat and hot water for most of the day. Well isn’t that special. At least I warmed up a little with some goat cuddles and a nice little chat with Ophelia. And horses in coats, loudly chewing hay.
Just gotta make it to spring.
15/12 2016
—
.
Into the fog.

15/12 2016
—
.
You there, boy, what day is it?

15/12 2016
—
Brb, gonna go look for the Blair Witch.

15/12 2016
—
.
Is it socially acceptable to go to the mall and get a picture of santa holding your pizza on his knee?
15/12 2016
—
.
Off to dreamwalk into the fog of night. First a hot shower and then ritual burial under the wellness quilt.
15/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Hope you’re all well. And thank you to Cindy Porter for a lovely christmas card! Good way to start the day!
17/12 2016
—
.
Open to everything happy and sad, seeing the good when it’s all going bad, seeing the sun when I can’t really see, hoping the sun will at least look at me.
Focus on everything better today, all that I needed but never could say. Hold on to people, they’re slipping away. Hold on to this while it’s slipping away.
Hold on to people, they’re slipping away. Hold on to people, they’re slipping away.
.via Moby.
I hope the sun is at least looking at me up above.

16/12 2016
—
.
Answered my phone and heard a little girl voice saying “Daddy? Daddy can I go play with Rigmor?”.
Creepy, huh? Well, not really. It was a cute, little voice and I could hear children in the background, like a kindergarten or something similar. And I’ve had a call like that before. I’d figure either it’s kids making crank calls, or just a wrong number. Guess it was the last one. After I hung up, she called again. She was again asking for her dad and it was like she couldn’t hear my replies properly. She kept going “Dad?” and I kept going “No.” because I didn’t know what else to do since she couldn’t seem to hear me when I tried telling her she had the wrong number. After a couple of Nos she asked “Who is it then” and I said who I was and she said “Hold on, I think I have the wrong number” and hung up. Guess it could still be a prank, but it just sounded like she had the wrong number and couldn’t hear me, maybe because of all the other kids being loud in the background.
The good news is, I’m not going on Maury Povich. I’m pretty sure I am not the father.
16/12 2016
—
.
That thing when you wish you could fix the world but you can’t even fix yourself.
16/12 2016
—
.
Meanwhile, goatlog

16/12 2016
—
.
The twist is, Lasse was a real human all along.
16/12 2016
—
.
updated his profile picture.
The fashion king strutting his stuff. And that’s my annual selfie without goats out of the way.

16/12 2016
—
.
Remind me to make a slomo video of A38’s flapping tongue at some point. Too cute.
17/12 2016
—
.
As is customary, this is my nonsensical 3:28 am post, before I give in and take a nap.
*throws a smoke bomb and runs offstage*
17/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day, the rest will follow.
17/12 2016
—
.
Since Christmas is coming closer, I think today instead of writing new status updates I’ll just do a clip show with portions of some of my old, classic christmas posts. On a very special Facebox.
17/12 2016
—
.
Oh no, my time travel spell misfired. I’m back in 2016.
THIS IS NOT WHAT WE BARGAINED FOR; BEELZEBoB!!!!1
17/12 2016
—
.
Snooches

17/12 2016
—
.
I’m tired and headachey so I’m going to bed at 8:30pm. If you kids are still on my lawn when I get off then I’m turning on the sprinklers. Don’t make me turn this flying car back to the 1950s. Bzzt.
17/12 2016
—
.
Today will be a good day. Happy Funday, guys.

18/12 2016
—
.
Facebook just asked me if I agreed that Facebook cares about its users. Mwahaha. Reminds me of that time my meth dealer asked me if I agreed that my meth dealer cared about me. Except Facebook wasn’t hitting me over the head with a monkey wrench.
18/12 2016
—
.
I’m busy convincing myself I’m going to be ill.
My dad was over earlier and he kinda collapsed in my apartment (he’s home now and doing okay). I am sure that he infected me (queue Walking Dead theme). Or that I was already sick last night when that headache and tiredness was growing. Or that my extraordinary mental powers are going to will me into being sick. Just because you’re a hypochondriac doesn’t mean the infection isn’t after you.
I kinda feel like I’m getting sick now, but I don’t know if it’s real or just the power of suggestion.
1 Like = 1 aspirin.
18/12 2016
—
.
Soup and snl. Sad! I mean.. good!
18/12 2016
—
.
On the road again

18/12 2016
—
.
Welcome to the fashion.

18/12 2016
—
.
Now watching: Rogue One. Let’s do this.
18/12 2016
—
.
(Don’t Go Back To) Alderaan.
Baaaaaail.
18/12 2016
—
.
Ermagerd sterwers. Sorry, have to wipe off all the drool. I loved Rogue One! So much. It was everytihng I wanted it to be. Now, this is a preliminary assesment, because I watched a bad cam copy. Coupled with my eyesight, I am sure I missed a ton of stuff visually. I can’t wait for the DVD to come out so I can watch it again. Everything just seemed to fit perfectly. Fun and sad and spectacular. And so Star Wars. Ever since I saw the cover of my first Star Wars comic, I always loved the idea of stories set in that univers. Not the main saga, not the Skywalkers, not the Sith and Jedi. Just stories set on that background. I’d still like them to go further. Tell stories that aren’t connected to the main battle against the Empire. They ought to round up all the greatest sci-fi writerse of our time and get them to write episodes for a live action TV show set in the universe. Having all the recognisable things that we love, but just using it as a backdrop to geat, unique stories. Maybe some day.
Anyway. All the thumbs up for Rogue One. I’m sure there are nits that could be picked, and judging from the forums I read the Star Wars fandom can be one of the most divided I’ve seen. But I was thoroughly satisfied and entertained. And I really want a spinoff with K2SO and Mr Bones from the Aftermath novels. My two favourite SW bots (Sorry Lynne Howard, I know you’re partial to R2).
I’m really glad I read the prequel novel first too. It was nice having such a deep understanding of the Ersos and Krennic going in. Added a lot to especially the opening of the movie.
Anyway, now I can listen to all the podcasts, read the forums, the wiki, the novelisation. I’m still a happy, little boy when I get my Star Wars on. Escapism, it’s never been more needed.
I can’t believe they revealed that Jyn Erso was a time travelling force ghost twin of Rey’s, though. Crazy. Hashtag fake news.
Forest Whitaker, though. Am I right? He should be in everything.
18/12 2016
—
.
That’s all for the Facebook. Go go goat photos.

That’s all for this week, see you in the next one.


---