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Endor (also known as the Forest Moon of Endor and the Sanctuary Moon) was a small forested moon populated by Ewoks. The Galactic Empire established an outpost on the planet that included a shield generator complex to protect the incomplete Death Star II which was in orbit around the moon. It was later the site of a battle between Imperial forces and allied Rebel and Ewok soldiers, where the Rebels and Ewoks managed to triumph.
From space, the planet of Hoth looked like a pale blue orb due to its dense snow and ice covering. Its surface was covered with glaciers and frozen ice plains. The temperature, although always frigid, was known to drop even further with nightfall. Although devoid of intelligent life, Hoth was home to large gray snow lizards called tauntauns and to a species of towering predators known as wampas.
— Haruki Murakami (via quoteallthethings)
Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn’t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn’t get in, and walk through it, step by step. There’s no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That’s the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.
An you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You’ll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others.
And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about."
— Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via feellng)
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I can’t wait til 2016
So excited to live in a city that loves its baseball team wholeheartedly! And even cooler to have your childhood cereal show their support as well! Let’s Go O’s!!! @cheerios orioles #baltimore
SWEPT THE ALDS!!! NEXT STOP, THE ALCS!!! #OriolesMagic #Orioles #WeWontStop #BUCKleUP
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Whites: On top for now.
i’m gonna camp too, and hike