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Sep. 24th, 2006 09:21 pmTonight on Emmerdale the Kings continued to be prattish. People don't seem to understand that this is actually very good, because it's terrible and dysfunctional, and ultimately means they're the only people who can put up with each other. And then there's gay incest. People might think Matt's being cruel in constantly undermining Carl's relationship with Chastity, but clearly he's deciding that if he can't have an I'm-pretending-to-be-straight girlfriend, Carl certainly can't. Tom King hopes Carl will let go of Chas and "finally realise where his priorities lie". Matt offered to "keep an eye on him", like he hasn't been waiting for an excuse since forever, and smiled all satisfiedly at the end of the scene, clearly just thinking about it. Tom would be so happy if they just started having sex, and stopped bringing women into everything. Also Carl wandered out to a stone gazebo in the overcast, damp grounds to mope about Chastity, and it was great. And at the end of the episode, Carl had to walk straight past Matt and bang him on the shoulder, to go after Chas. Omg.
I do still have fandoms other than Emmerdale, but that's the one that's supplying me with fresh canon, like, every day.
I keep trying to think about useful things and getting distracted by the French version of 'Paint It Black' they play over Jean Girard's winning streak. People should sing in French more. I love Jean Girard. I LOVE HIM.
Oh, I have a shiny new phone but no new phone number.
Aaand my family is rubbish and I wish they'd sort of go away. Except not in that way cheap horror movie/Twilight Zone style shows always take advantage of, so you descend into a nightmarish hell. We fed Jack a Twister ice-cream till he fell asleep today, but he kept waking up to take another bite. Now I'm going to watch Deadwood. Like I've been intending to ALL WEEKEND.
I do still have fandoms other than Emmerdale, but that's the one that's supplying me with fresh canon, like, every day.
I keep trying to think about useful things and getting distracted by the French version of 'Paint It Black' they play over Jean Girard's winning streak. People should sing in French more. I love Jean Girard. I LOVE HIM.
Oh, I have a shiny new phone but no new phone number.
Aaand my family is rubbish and I wish they'd sort of go away. Except not in that way cheap horror movie/Twilight Zone style shows always take advantage of, so you descend into a nightmarish hell. We fed Jack a Twister ice-cream till he fell asleep today, but he kept waking up to take another bite. Now I'm going to watch Deadwood. Like I've been intending to ALL WEEKEND.