This is my own little blog devoted to Star Wars, Princess Leia, Carrie Fisher, Carrie and Paul Simon's "crazy love" (Paul's term), cats, and various other things.
My user name is a deliberate misspelling of "triskadekaphile," which is someone who likes the number 13 (aka the opposite of a triskadekaphobe, which is someone who fears it). I personally think "trikadekaphile" sounds better. So THERE.
"star wars is for kids and is-"
"george lucas is the reason why such crappy-"
"i hate all the star wars prequ-"
"only guys like star wars if your a girl and you like it your-"
"hayden christensen is a shi-"
people shit-talking star wars in general
I can’t get over the dancing scene.
Four sisters, a brother, a child - in a home that’s hardly sterile and childproof like DYAD’s room for Kira, in a home that sees drugs and prostitution and art and houses a housewife, a scientist and very very sick woman, a con artist and mother, a murderer and hero, a sex worker and brother.
Even with all that “imperfection” or whatever you want to call it, it’s such a home and there’s so much love.
IMO it’s the best Orphan Black scene ever.