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sebastienneAll. Is. Forgiven. Clearly the entirety of the series - that I so frequently derided - was all build-up to this double bill.
Guh. Jack/Jack was the closest aproximation I have ever seen to my bizarre little fetish about people going back in time and getting it on with themselves. Jack fights the devil/death, spends three days dead, and then comes back to forgive people for shooting him and ascend into the TARDIS. Bilis was an adorable villain - when we first saw him as the doorman at the dance hall I said I thought he was gorgeous.. I should have known they wouldn't have such a camp wonder as a minor character.
I'm having a little trouble with The Story of O.. it gave me two panic attacks yesterday and I had to come home from VOLES New Year. I won't post any more about it here, because I want to leave it a while until the anxiety dissipates and then give the book another chance. Perhaps it's nothing to do with the book at all; after being a recluse all term, maybe locking myself in a secluded scout hut with a large group of people was too much, too soon. Still, it's irritating; I had been fine since I started the beta-blockers. I thought I was all better - clearly, there's still work to be done. But I will not stop fighting this. You will see me being myself again. Much love to you all and happy new year!
Guh. Jack/Jack was the closest aproximation I have ever seen to my bizarre little fetish about people going back in time and getting it on with themselves. Jack fights the devil/death, spends three days dead, and then comes back to forgive people for shooting him and ascend into the TARDIS. Bilis was an adorable villain - when we first saw him as the doorman at the dance hall I said I thought he was gorgeous.. I should have known they wouldn't have such a camp wonder as a minor character.
I'm having a little trouble with The Story of O.. it gave me two panic attacks yesterday and I had to come home from VOLES New Year. I won't post any more about it here, because I want to leave it a while until the anxiety dissipates and then give the book another chance. Perhaps it's nothing to do with the book at all; after being a recluse all term, maybe locking myself in a secluded scout hut with a large group of people was too much, too soon. Still, it's irritating; I had been fine since I started the beta-blockers. I thought I was all better - clearly, there's still work to be done. But I will not stop fighting this. You will see me being myself again. Much love to you all and happy new year!
