The most important part of your life was the time that you spent with these people.
See you in another life, brother.
The Lost finale last night. I still have no words, I'm stilling processing what happened. I've been crying all morning, looking at edits people have made and just the thought of last night hurts so fucking much. It definitely was something I was not expecting. I don't really want to even review it because.. then it's REALLY over. I mean... I write this down and I move on. I don't WANT to move on from Lost. Six years. SIX YEARS of being in existence and last night was the end of all of it. Everything that happened, everyone who died, every love that was created, every single friend that was made, all the fights, tears, happiness; it all led up to this.
The only thing I can really say right now is the very end, where Jack's eye closes. I knew that was going to happen - go back and read my previous Lost post. I said I really hoped it'd end with his eye closing or opening. Unfortunately, it was closing. I believe Lost.. was all about Jack Shephard. The very first second of Lost was his eye opening, and the very last second was his eye closing; him dying. I got so emotionally attached to these characters. I never cried so much.. in all my life, I don't think. I was hyperventilating and pacing around my room. I just couldn't take it.
~And now my mum just came in my room and asked me what happened with Lost and I started to tell her and I just fucking broken down. Yeah, this post is fucking ending now. Mostly because I dun want to forever cry today, and because I can barley see the screen now because of my tears. I'll do this some other time.
Click to viewThe Lost finale last night. I still have no words, I'm stilling processing what happened. I've been crying all morning, looking at edits people have made and just the thought of last night hurts so fucking much. It definitely was something I was not expecting. I don't really want to even review it because.. then it's REALLY over. I mean... I write this down and I move on. I don't WANT to move on from Lost. Six years. SIX YEARS of being in existence and last night was the end of all of it. Everything that happened, everyone who died, every love that was created, every single friend that was made, all the fights, tears, happiness; it all led up to this.
The only thing I can really say right now is the very end, where Jack's eye closes. I knew that was going to happen - go back and read my previous Lost post. I said I really hoped it'd end with his eye closing or opening. Unfortunately, it was closing. I believe Lost.. was all about Jack Shephard. The very first second of Lost was his eye opening, and the very last second was his eye closing; him dying. I got so emotionally attached to these characters. I never cried so much.. in all my life, I don't think. I was hyperventilating and pacing around my room. I just couldn't take it.
~And now my mum just came in my room and asked me what happened with Lost and I started to tell her and I just fucking broken down. Yeah, this post is fucking ending now. Mostly because I dun want to forever cry today, and because I can barley see the screen now because of my tears. I'll do this some other time.