NOOOOO!

No, no, no, NO. This isn't funny you guys! This... it better be some kind of welcome-back prank. You do not mess with the Fett. You just... there's no coming back from that. My comics are one thing. I mean, as long as you don't bend the pages or spill stuff on them or forget to wash your hands before removing them from the protective ( Read more... )

Ah yes, here I am once more. At times I thought perhaps it had all been a dream, but now I'm back. Perhaps you notice that I'm a bit older, a bit wiser, and 82% more manly. Do not be afraid, my friends, for I am still that same Andrew Wells that you all knew back in those fine, happy days we once shared together ( Read more... )

So um, first of all I totally need to thank the Admiral and stuff for gifting me with ALL MY COLLECTIBLES AND COMICS. So freaking sweet! I like... don't have enough shelf space for all my action figures/statuettes/miniatures right now (but my original Boba Fett action figure is on my night stand) so they're on top of my stacks of comics. All ( Read more... )

[The camera wobbles, the mic is tapped a few times, and Andrew slides into the picture, sitting on the edge of his bed ( Read more... )

[Private to Ethan ( Read more... )

[The picture shakes clumsily and is filled with the front of a faded Superman t-shirt. Once satisfied that the camera's set up right, Andrew backs up and sits down on the edge of the bed in his room.]

Hello there, gentle viewers!

[He waves at the camera, grinning widely.]This is your friendly neighborhood Andrew here, filming my first interlude ( Read more... )

Hey, I know I'm like an inmate in all this, but am I allowed to ask for stuff? Not like a weapon or you know... a file hidden in a birthday cake or something, just something perfectly innocent. 'Cause I was kinda wondering if I could be allowed a video camera. Nothing fancy, just like a camcorder or something. Maybe a futuristic equivalent that ( Read more... )

So uh... being Frodo Baggins wasn't nearly as much fun as I thought it would be. It kinda sucked, actually. So much pressure, especially waking up so far from where he was supposed to be in his quest. And without Samwise he was so lonely. I guess maybe that's how it is for a lot of other people on this ship. I might think it'd be wicked hot to be a ( Read more... )

It seems that sometime during the night I became separated from Sam and Sméagol. I haven't the faintest clue how this happened or where it is I've ended up. The ring is still with me, thankfully, and somehow I feel blessedly free of its usual weight ( Read more... )

This... is... PERFECT.

Ohmigod, Admiral, you're a genius. I mean I'm kinda tall for this costume, and Jonathan was the one we always called the hobbit, but really out of all the costumes I could get stuck with...

( This is like the best EVER. )