Mar 26, 2009 07:48
All I can say about the end of last nights Lost is: HOLY FUCKING HELL GOD DAMN.
At least, that's my initial reaction.
I've reached that part of the "evening" where you go get yourself breakfast and stay up because the sun is there and what the hell else are you going to do? Sleep? Ha! That didn't work too well for you earlier! Manic much? I'd like a burrito.
call it... pointless