Some seriously gaudy necrons 

My glorious golden ones got smashed again at my local hobby store.

Gave my immortals some TLC. Giving them some colour, and had a go at marble texture for their shoulders

Me when my wife complains about how old she feels, turning 25.

It was Necrons Vs Necrons tonight. I grabbed some early points with some aggressive attacking but got shot to bits by many destroyers.

Won my first game of Warhammer 40k today.

My nefarious neprekh necrons won a hard battle against the xenophobic death watch.

My overlord lost his head fighting a captain and slugged it out for 4 rounds.

Transphobes when they realise their tech contains transistors and they commute via public transport.

He only comes when I make a stupid noise now.

Feel like a right wazzock doing this in the street tho.

Ok. I have to come out the proverbial closet about something, and get something off my chest.

20 years ago I watched a film I really liked.

I was 9 years old and it was a cool space saga called The Phantom Menace.

It seems like every day some conceited, sad little man writes a sodding 1500 word essay about why the prequels are bad.

It's 2020. If you are one of these "journalists" can you please get a ruddy social life and get to fuck.

The Phantom Menace is one of my favourite films.

I was an only child. So I had one of those cool electric cars when I was around 6.

Little did I know, that making these things adult sized would take the world by storm.

I don't think much about the latest Mr Robot season so far. But Ye loved the trombone scene.

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