Too hot, too humid, the air conditioner never turned off today, so I have a headache to go with the screaming joints and the desire to take a planet with me in a fiery ball of doomy doom. Just.

And you know what, it’s fun to channel the desire to destroy everything into rage-filled clones with access to explosives, the Force, and an endless well of things to be incandescently angry about. Also, turning Palpatine into vaporized goo. There is just something very soothing about turning that bastard into atomized particulate.

Anyway.

Hugs for everyone, and I hope you sleep well!