I found two Star Wars books at a thrift store today and it felt like I got some luck from your finds. Lol. đđ
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I randomly decided to look through the DVDs today and I saw this gem! Here's to the beginning of my Ewan McGregor movie collectionđ» @palfriendpatine66
I'm desperately trying to drown myself in the fictional worlds of characters that bring me joy. I really want to feel loved and cared about. It's not working very well because, you know, they're fictional đ . At some point, I have to snap back to my own reality of never-ending loneliness. I feel a bit frustrated because I have this idea that if I can create more, create better, then I can make more friends. More friends mean more opportunities to talk to people. More opportunities to talk to people means less loneliness. It's a dumb idea for several reasons. It takes time for me to write stuff. Just "making more" doesn't change that. Secondly, I already have friends that I care about. I don't want to get in the habit of chasing numbers because I know there's no satisfaction there. Lastly, what I need is physical connection and as much as a blessing having people to chit chat with online is, it's never going to solve the problem. Can you die from lack of physical contact? Can a deficit of loving care put me in the grave? I'm sure that's not possible. Just overreacting. I like to imagine that my favorite characters know me and can tell when I'm not doing well. They hug me and stroke my hand and worry for my health. They don't leave. They cook to make sure that I've eaten. They spend the night to ensure I'm not alone. I feel safe. I don't feel like a burden. I'm not afraid that I will say the wrong thing or be too sad and will make them give up on me. They don't call me a bummer. They always have time for me. They make time. They don't tell me "that's just life." They love me. Are there any character x reader Criminal Minds fics that aren't romantic or sexual where someone from the team takes care of you? That'd be nice. I really want to finish the Ewan McGregor Movie Reviews. The desire is almost enough to make me want to keep fighting. But there's so many movies and I've barely scratched the surface. I don't think I have enough time. In a perfect world, I would get every last movie done, written, and queued and they could just post automatically. No one would notice I wasn't here anymore. I could have my cake and eat it too. I would also like to meet Ewan McGregor. If you've met him, what was that like? It's crazy that I exist at the same time as him. We might as well be from two different planets hehe. I've wasted my life.
This is the cutest thing
A lil baby Jango Concord Dawn harvest festival costume concept (Jango gifted Jaster with a good luck blessing handprint, so Jaster took some of Jangoâs paint and returned the sentiment)
Movie: The Island (2005)
Character: Lincoln Six Echo/Reader
Synopsis: You bring Lincoln Six Echo with you to the dog pound and he has a grave misunderstanding of what the purpose of a pound is.
A/N: I absolutely adore this character and see myself in him a bit. Itâs a shame that he doesnât receive more love in fandom. This story took longer than I expected and evolved way beyond its initial idea. Still, it was super fun to write! Hope you enjoy!
Your eyes snap open from peaceful slumber. You could have sworn you heard scratching at your door like a mole trying to dig its way into your room. You contemplate investigating the sound but the bed covers lull you back to its warm embrace. Obviously a mole isnât trying to get into your room. The sound was probably just the remnants of a dream. You settle back down to rest and begin drifting off to dreamland when-
Whineee bark bark!
Okay, you definitely arenât dreaming and that definitely isnât a mole. You begrudgingly exit your bed to see the critter that found its way into your home. As you make your way to the door, you hear your housemate and friend, Lincoln Six Echo, urgently shushing, "Please be quiet, little one! My friend does not like being woken up so early."
You open the door and ask, âLincoln, what on earth is going on out here?â You catch Lincoln crouched with his back towards you halfway from your door trying to make a sneaky exit.
âUh-oh, too lateâ Lincoln says sheepishly. He slowly turns around and smiles proudly while holding out a small puppy cradled in his hands. âI have a new friend!â The puppy barked as if to confirm what Lincoln said as true.
âUh, where did you find a puppy, Lincoln?â You question. You love puppies but at this moment youâre worried that it might belong to someone missing their furry friend.
âHe found me! I went outside to take out the trash and he was sitting in front of the door. He kept following me and wanted to come inside so now we are friends!â The puppy interrupted Lincoln with a whine and squirmed wildly to get out of his grasp. Upon setting the pup down he immediately went to squat and your eyes widened in horror as you realized why he was so fussy.
âNONONO!â You cried out and picked up the pup mid poop to run outside where he continued his âbusinessâ. You rubbed your temple in exasperation. You loved Lincoln. You really did. But he somehow had an uncanny ability to bring chaos to your mundane life. The pup began sniffing around the yard and you cooed at him to get his attention. He bounded over to you and you scratched his tiny head. Lincoln sat next to you and you showed him how to gently pet the pup. The puppy seemed to enjoy all the attention and rolled over on his back with his tail wagging energetically. You then noticed that âheâ is actually a âshe.â
âLooks like your new friend is a girl.â you chuckle.
âReally? how do you know?â Lincoln asked with a puzzled expression.
âWell, uhh, you know- look, Iâll explain later just trust me on this.â
âOh, Okay! So, can we keep her?â
You scratch under the puppyâs chin. She has a stubby tail and is white with a brown spot on her back, a white muzzle, and brown face and ears with a white stripe between her eyes. You recognize her breed as a Jack Russell Terrier.
âFirst, we have to see if she belongs to anybody. Someone might be looking for her. You donât want to steal someoneâs friend, right?
"You turned and looked at him.
âNo, I donât want to do thatâ he said slowly. âBut, if no one is looking for her, then can we keep her?â he looked at you optimistically.
You didnât want to ruin his enthusiasm. Sure, puppies are cute and fun to play with but they are also a huge responsibility. However, it was difficult to tell him no considering the hardships he has faced. Plus, your heart was warmed seeing Lincoln be showered with puppy kisses. Maybe it would be helpful for him to learn how to take of something else. But is a puppy the right thing for such a task? You were already taking care of Lincoln and helping him get acclimated to life outside the Institute. Adding a puppy to the mix might be too much mental strain for him and financial strain for you. There was so much to contemplate and you didnât yet know how to explain all this to Lincoln. So, you decided to let him down gently when the time was right. For now, you give him a simple âIâll think about it.â Surely by tomorrow he will have found another new friend. You and Lincoln play with the pup outside for a bit and feed her some bits of leftover chicken before walking around the neighborhood asking if anyone was missing their dog. To your dismay (and Lincolnâs relief), no one had lost a Jack Russell puppy.
âYay we can keep her we can keep her!â Lincoln chanted triumphantly.
âHold on Lincoln, I said Iâd think about it. Besides, thereâs one more place we need to go. If thereâs any information on this pup, then itâll be at the dog pound.â
âWhatâs a dog pound?â Lincoln queried.
âItâs where lost dogs go so their owners can find them.â
âHuh, ok.â You could see Lincoln mulling over what you just told him. You expected him to ask another question until it seemed he decided against it with a quick shake of his head. You both got into your car with the puppy sitting in Lincolnâs lap and drove to the local pound. When you got there, the two of you went inside and walked to the front desk to talk to the receptionist.
âGood morning, how may I help you?â the receptionist greeted you both with a warm smile. She was wearing scrubs with puppies and kittens on them which seemed to put Lincoln a bit at ease.
âHelloâ you began, âmy friend here found this puppy in our yard earlier today. Weâve asked our neighbors if she belongs to them but weâve had no luck so far. I was wondering if anyone has called or come up here looking for a lost puppy?â
âIâm sorry, I havenât received any calls or heard anything about a lost puppy thus far. But, if youâd like, I can take her to the back and see if sheâs been chipped. If she has then we can pull up her ownerâs information and contact them right away.â
The receptionist finished explaining and held her hands out to Lincoln to take the pup. Lincoln protectively wrapped his arms tighter around the puppy and looked at you with worry in his eyes.
âCanât I go with her? What if she gets scared?â he asked.
âItâs okay, Lincoln.â you reassure him. âYou need to let the nice lady do her job so she can help us. She wonât be gone long.â this time, you hold your hands out. Lincoln sighed and relinquished the pup into your hands then you turned and passed her to the patient receptionist.
âDonât worry, sir. Iâll take good care of her and be back before you know it.â She flashed another smile then walked through the door behind her desk.
You patted Lincolnâs shoulder and gave him a soft smile. âHow about we take a look at the other dogs here while we wait?â you hoped that this would provide a nice distraction for Lincoln.
âThere are other dogs here?â Lincoln looked at you quizzically.
âYeah, remember, I told you that this is where lost dogs go. According to that sign up ahead theyâre just down the hallway.â You motion to Lincoln to follow you and begin walking down the hallway. The sound of dogs barking grew louder and you soon see the first of several metal gates that line the corridor on both sides. You walk up to an elderly golden retriever who lazily wags its tail and ambles toward the gate. You kneel down to let it sniff your hand. You were so focused on the dog that you didnât notice Lincoln frozen in place with a look of fear plastered on his face.
âWhy are they locked up? Who did this to them?â Lincolnâs voice is soft and quivering. Looking at these sweet animals, he was reminded of his life at the Institute and being locked away from the world. Even the metal bars preventing the clamoring dogs from being pet reminded him of the ever watchful guards telling him to âwatch his proximity.â
You look up at him with confusion written on your face. âTheyâre not locked up, Link. This is just for their and our safety. Trust me, the staff take very good care of them. You stand up to walk toward Lincoln and he takes a step back. âLincoln, whatâs wrong? What are you thinking about?â You were concerned for your friend. He doesnât talk much about his life at the Institute but sometimes when he has a nightmare or a panic attack over something that seems normal to you, he opens up a bit. You feel that this is one of those moments that he is being reminded of his past life. You just hope that he will confide in you so that you can put his fears to rest. Before he can answer, the receptionist peeks her head down the hall and calls to you both. You make a mental note to continue this conversation later and head back down the hall into the main entrance. You cross your fingers that the puppy has a home somewhere.
âSo I scanned this sweet girl and it doesnât look like sheâs registered to a home. Sounds to me like she was meant to be with you.â She looked at Lincoln and gave him a playful wink. She continued, âWould you like to be her forever home or would you rather leave her with us?â
âYes, weâll take her!â Lincoln thrust his arms out to take the puppy back when you step in front of him.
âActually, could you give us a minute to think it over, please?â you ask.
The lady nods and says, âIâll give you two some privacy. Iâll be back here whenever youâre ready.â and walked back through the door.
âHey! you said-â Lincoln starts but you interrupt him.
âI said Iâll THINK about it, Lincoln. That doesnât mean yes!â Lincoln lowers his head and you mentally kick yourself for your words coming out hasher than you wanted but you know itâs time to rip off the band-aid.
âListen, Lincolnâ you say with a softer tone, âI know you want this puppy very badly, but you donât understand how big of a responsibility they are. If you want a pet, Iâll get you one, but we need to start smaller than a dog.â you tenderly place your hand on his shoulder and hope he understands where youâre coming from. Instead, he catches you off guard with a question.
âWhat does chipped mean?â Lincoln slowly meets your eyes. âThe lady said that if puppy was chipped then they can contact her owner. What is a chip?â
Youâre a bit surprised at his question and why heâs thinking about that right now but answer slowly, âa chip is a very tiny tracker that is inserted under the skin of an animal. It contains their information like where they live and who to call if theyâre lost. Itâs for their safety.â
âJust like my tracker was for my safety?â Lincoln looked at you with a new resolve and wrapped his fingers around his wrist mimicking a bracelet. The one he and all the other clones were forced to wear so that their movements would always be under surveillance. The one that ensured no one ever escaped. The one that you removed when, just like this lost puppy, he wound up on your doorstep searching for a friend. Just as it dawns on you why he was so tense earlier and the significance of what you just explained to him, Lincoln exclaimed, âThis is just the Institute all over again! We canât leave her here! We have to help them before itâs too late!â and with that Lincoln burst through the receptionistâs door, ran to her, and snatched the puppy out of her hands. The poor woman could do nothing but shriek in surprise. Lincoln turned toward the entrance door to escape but something caught his eye: a big red lever on the wall beside the receptionistâs door that read âPull for Emergency.â Unfortunately for everyone, Lincoln couldât read, but he was hoping that this big red lever hidden behind the door was just what he needed to free his doggy friends. With one hand he cradled the puppy and with the other he pulled the lever.
You were taken aback by how quickly Lincoln moved to rescue his puppy friend. âLincoln, STOP! What are you doing?â you shouted! But it was like he couldnât hear you. As he ran back toward you, you saw him briefly hesitate while staring at the wall in front of him and then pull something. Immediately, alarms started blaring, lights flashing and the overhead sprinklers drenching you in water. Pandemonium ensued with the all dogs barking, jumping, and howling. The cold water seemed to snap the receptionist to her senses and she yelled âGET OUT OF MY BUILDING NOOOWWW!â
You and Lincoln bolt out of the building and jump into your car. You were so shocked at this turn of events that you couldnât even say anything until the puppy stood up on Lincolnâs lap and shook water everywhere. You slammed the brakes and yelled, âWhat on earth was that?! Are you crazy?!â
âI was j-just trying to f-f-free them!â He stuttered. The cold water soaking both of your clothes was taking its toll.
You took a deep breath to calm down and tried to see things from his perspective. âLincoln, they donât need to be freed. I know you see similarities between them and you but this is different. I would never bring this puppy or any animal to a place that is going to harm them. Besides, even if you were successful, now there would be hundreds of dogs running loose with nowhere to go, no food or water and most importantly, no way for their families to find them.â
âI g-g-guess I didnât think about that...Iâm s-sorry.â he apologized through chattering teeth.
You drove the rest of the way home in silence. When you parked the car in the driveway you paused before getting out and let out a chuckle, âI canât believe you pulled the fire alarm trying to break those dogs out.â
Lincoln timidly chuckled as well and within seconds you were both laughing uproariously till tears came out of your eyes. Or was that just water dripping from your hair onto your face? Either way, you wiped your face and turned to exit the car when Lincoln meekly asked, âSo, have you thought about it?â You turned to look at him and were met by four pairs of puppy dog eyes. You sighed.
How could you say no?
I GOT THEM!!!! And y'all, by the time I got off work there was not just one, not two, but THREE Ewan movies available and I got them all! You know what's crazy? The movies for sale were the next three movies in line for review in order! Moulin Rouge, Black Hawk Down, and Attack of the Clones! Isn't that cool? That brings my Ewan movie collection to five! I also got the movies Red and Red 2. Red 2 was available this morning and I considered getting it but I like the first one better so I didn't want to only buy the sequel. When I got off work, the first movie was available for sale so I went ahead and got them both! I don't think anything can dull my shine today! I shouldn't have bought so much. I'm sure I'll regret it later. Right now, I'm on cloud nine đđ„°đ„ł
Try to stay calm but THE "MOULIN ROUGE" DVD IS FOR SALE AT MY JOB!!!! I literally said "oh my fucking god" when I saw it. But I can't buy it because I'm on the clock and I still have 4 hours until I clock out đ«đ« I'm so scared that it's going to get bought in that time! It's brand new, still in the plastic, and only 2 DOLLARS! Oh my god, I want it sooooo bad!
Edit: I just got a chance to actually pick it up and take a look and it's not new in the plastic. Doesn't change anything for me of course. Also, another Ewan movie "Black Hawk Down" is available too! There's a good selection of general movies we have today and I'm tempted to buy an armful lol
We've made it to another year and it's a big one! That's right, Ewan only had two projects in 1995, but that's because our boy was extremely busy in '96. He released FOUR movies that year! What's really wild is that isn't even his record number for movies released in one year. đ±
A quick fun fact before we get started: The producer of "Trainspotting", Andrew Macdonald, has a cameo in the movie as a prospective renter. He was also the producer for "Shallow Grave"!
Genre: Crime/Drama
Rating: R
Director: Danny Boyle
Starring: Ewan McGregor, Jamie Lee Miller, Ewen Bremner, Robert Carlyle, Kevin McKidd, Kelly McDonald
Movie Review: The movie "Trainspotting" reunited Danny Boyle as director, John Hodge as screenwriter, and Ewan McGregor as leading man. "It is about a group of friends/heroin addicts living day to day in Edinburgh, Scotland. Their only goal is to score their next hit of the drug by any means necessary. The story is told from the perspective of the main character, Mark Renton, who attempts and struggles at getting clean. The movie is essentially a day in the life of an addict. Like a train wreck, you can't look away, even as the characters speed towards death. It's unflinchingly honest, gritty and captivating. It was also a smash hit! Nowadays, people primarily know Ewan McGregor for his role as Obi-Wan Kenobi but may not know that his role in Trainspotting is what actually launched his career.
Ewan Review: Ewan McGregor plays the main character Mark Renton aka Renton. Renton is a junkie who loves being a junkie. For him, there is no greater pleasure than being high. Though he sometimes realizes that sobriety is the better choice, he can't help but to fall back into addiction. He's a selfish asshole (a recurring theme with Ewan characters) who is friends with selfish assholes. Renton also has a sexual relationship with a child. The movie doesn't frame this relationship negatively or explore any repercussions so do with that information as you will. Ewan gives a stellar performance and even lost around thirty pounds for the role!
Screentime Percentage (Numbers are rounded to the nearest whole number): Ewan is on screen for a total of 52/94 minutes making his SP 55%. This is his highest score yet!
To Ewan or not to Ewan: Is the movie worth watching for Ewan McGregor content alone? Yes. Is it worth watching in general? Yes. Fair warning, the movie can be dry-heave inducing. There's nudity, graphic depictions of drug use, lots of blood, two feces scenes, and decaying bodies.
Where to Watch: "Trainspotting" is currently for rent on YouTube or you can watch it for free on soap2day. You can also stream it if you have a subscription to Paramount+, MGM+, or Amazon Prime Video.
Conclusion: "Trainspotting" is a movie deserving of its accolades. The writing is phenomenal, the actors gave it their all, the soundtrack is perfect, and the opening monologue is iconic. It's my belief that everyone should watch this movie at least once.
I'm the DJ at work today!
Back for another: Lincoln 6-Echo, (The Island) 25. What was your first impression of this character? How about now?
I rewatched The Island not too long ago and honestly my impression of Lincoln has stayed the same. He's very intelligent for someone so innocent and oh my GOD, absolutely adorable. Truly pure of heart.
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