I am now in love with Russel T. Davies. Well, no. He's far too gay for me to think of us having a future together. And apparently he smokes 80 cigarettes an evening while writing scripts. So not love. But he is so fascinating! He writes so elegantly and honestly about the despair and rapture that comes from creating. I never want his job; I was getting stressed just reading about the things he had to do. But boy, am I glad he does it. Did it. :( I love his era of Doctor Who best, but his respect for Moffat shone through in his correspondence, so I'm determined to rewatch seasons 5 and 6 with a more open mind.
How did I just read a 500 page book of emails and scripts in three days??
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