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DuracellEnergizer

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#1122747
Topic
My thoughts on various changes
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Anakin Starkiller said:

DuracellEnergizer said:

Anakin Starkiller said:

DuracellEnergizer said:

Funny how nobody – absolutely nobody – complained about Shaw-as-Anakin not making any sense/being confusing until the Hayden change was introduced.

Because up until a year a two before he was added, nobody knew what a young Anakin looked like. It’s a retroactive plot hole, but an inevitable one, when making the Prequels.

So in your mind, the octogenarian standing with Yoda and Ben at the end of pre-'04 versions of ROTJ was meant to represent a young Anakin? ROTFLMAO.

I wish you’d just admit you prefer Hayden in ROTJ because you were introduced to SW through the PT & SEs; I’d respect your opinion were that the case. Instead you resort to post hoc fanwanking, which only makes you look foolish and silly.

There’s nothing to admit to. I already told you my true reasoning. I always try not to allow nostalgia to affect my opinion of anything.

Impscum sock confirmed.

If Shaw’s ghost wasn’t supposed to be young Anakin, then who was it? It’s not the old Anakin we see when Vader is unmasked, because he has hair, a natural skin tone, and Jedi Robes (though whether that last one matters is debatale).

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#1122737
Topic
The Place to Go for Emotional Support
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moviefreakedmind said:

chyron8472 said:

How do you know for certain they’re screwing with you, rather than your just assuming they are? What do they say when you ask them to stop? Seriously, if they’re your friends, you should be able to be straight with them about how you feel. Within a certain level of civility of course.

I can just tell but they deny it.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gq1kqzqhPzY

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#1122376
Topic
The Dream of the Giant Fractal Woodlouse.
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Here’s the last dream I had. Were I someone else, I’d consider it a nightmare. But since I find real life far more frightening than 99% of my dreams, this was a quirky ride through my subconscious funhouse instead.

I was invited to a party being held at this spacious mansion. When I got in, I found that I was one of hundreds of guests present. The door locked behind me, and I found I couldn’t escape from the place. The hostess turned out to be the ghost of a woman who resembled Charlotte Rampling; she kept her own perfectly preserved corpse strung up and used as a marionette.

I went up to the bar and ordered a glass of absinthe. Even though I was clearly thirty years old, the bartender refused to sell me any alcohol without first presenting ID. I didn’t have any ID on me, so the bartender refused to serve me the drink. I spent much of the rest of the dream wandering about the mansion in search of absinthe, but couldn’t procure any. I even came across someone else’s derelict glass of absinthe, but when I picked it up, it turned into a cup of coffee before my eyes. In between trying to satisfy my absinthe craving, I tried ordering White Russians as an alternative, much to the same degree of success.

At one point in the dream, I met Tori Amos, who got flirtatious with me. I repaid the favour, only to have her almost immediately sour towards me and ignore me henceforth.