My heart is broken... er, by an 18th century Venetian
Casanova tonight broke my heart. I wept, then I was a bit icked with Casanova's son, and I wept. Then I wept some more. As the credits rolled over a beautiful moonlit Venetian scene, I was caught up in the beauty and the sadness of Casanova's life.
And it was right about there that Phil bloody Mitchell spewed forth a dire litany of threats for a promo for EastEnders.
And lo, my heart was filled with RAGE.
Not even Chrissie's perm could induce the vendetta for that bloody programme I have now.
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You know you want to...
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Pige, I nearly died when Casanova and Grimani were squaring off: "You so want to kiss me."
>:) Am in such a slashy/writey mood now. Watch this space!
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Oh, all right. I'll write you into it.
Now, is this before or after the coathanger session with the hotelier?
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Yay!
...are you done yet? I want my slash!
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1. I love your icon! I can't wait to see him as The Doctor.
2. *click*
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I am dying to know how he's going to play the Doctor, so much that it's making me impatient for this series.