
This is a Y-wing Bed.
My two-year-old will want me to build him one for his bedroom–possibly an entire starfleet for when his cousins and/or his best friends spend the night. And while putting his together, the building-supply guy will accidentally drop off a surplus in the form a Queen-sized Y-wing for my bedroom. And I will address my significant other as “Dutch Vander” and scream “O Captain, My Captain” while repeatedly being strafed with his proton torpedo.
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ZOMG. The house is for sale.We’re moving. Now.
Dude and the bed part is right between the exhaust nacelles. Would you still date me if we fit one of these in the bedroom?
IT’S…….SO……. BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!