Uh-oh, I think some brain wires have crossed....

Nov 27, 2006 01:22

I hardcore love me some Mr. Eko.  Eko crying?  That's not even fair.  At least that was the cue for my own cleansing cry.  Which did feel good.
(And a black cloud/Eko stare down is basically the best thing ever.)

Being able to just relax and watch Lost, getting all worked up and shouting at the t.v. (ha, that doesn't sound relaxed, does it?)  really helped.  I'm still not great, but I'm feeling a bit better.  And I'm ready to pass the hell out and sleep forever... sans prick of spindle, coma, and true love's first kiss.

Hey, look at that.  Weird, random references.  On the road to recovery.
Of course, wrangling a "true love's first kiss" could be an issue.  Guess I will just sleep forever.
In a glass coffin watched by little men.
Now I'm just mixing references.  That ain't right.
I should just be shot in the face.

Bed time.  Definitely.

"What if I don't?  You gonna beat me with your Jesus stick??"  -Charlie Pace

(P.S. The hug was actually a lot like my Jim!Pam icon.)

lost, ar-tardiness

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