For many of us, the first princess we ever knew was the rebel leading, blaster shooting, badass Princess Leia from Star Wars. This is a legacy we strive to pass on to the next generation. But it’s hard to associate the face-down-a-Grand-Moff-and-a-Sith Lord, survive-torture, speeder-bike-racing, watch-her-planet-be-destroyed, rebel-commanding, Millenium-Falcon-fixing-and-flying, and boyfriend-rescuing Leia, with the image of Leia in a metal bikini with a collar around her neck that seems to forever permeate the media.
This is my mindspill. Mostly about comics, books, video games, movies of the science fiction and fantasy leanings. Sometimes recipes and parenting stuff will sneak in, along with a real world rant or two.