sheldrake

Ooh you lured me out of the dark again! I used to Love Mr. Pepys, spent a year reading him, I do love how he wrote all his sexual misadventures in a weird combination of French and Spanish and was it Latin as well? And So to Bed...

And then that links to my other obsession from that era - Charles II. God I went wild over this king, read everything I could about him and used to draw portraits of his ugly face.

Compared to that my obsession with Izzard is fairly normal. Oh and you asked why I worried about my fan obsession, well, it just seems like such a strange focus of energy and passion, to focus on some remote figure, rather than people or causes close to one's life. But I guess that's the point of fandom. The further away it is from one's real life, the better the dream.

But I do think that the people who really get somewhere in life are those that put all that energy and passion into their own life goals. Look at Eddie, he just seems to steam along. barreling through any obstacles in his path. Of course that probably makes him a ruthless bastard but hey, an attractive ruthless bastard, eh?

That's the secret, to be attractive in your ruthlessness, then all is forgiven.

All right, enough of my gobbing on.

Merry Christmas!