OMG LOST WHY MUST YOU KILL EVERYTHING I LOVE. WHYYYYYYYY.
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No but seriously, why? And what's next? Are you just going to shoot Hurley in the face? Desmond dies of liver failure? Ben...spontaneously combusts? I DON'T EVEN KNOW ANYMORE.
Honestly, I saw it coming, but still. STILL.
This completely ruins my little fantasy montage of him and Desmond, traveling through time, set to The Beatles' 'Two of Us' (and in the format of a photo slideshow). Just imagine it: Daniel and Desmond, in the 1800s, wearing top hats and tails, riding those fancy big-wheel bicycles; in the prehistoric era, running from dinosaurs -- followed by Desmond punching a velociraptor in the face -- followed by cheery laughing; buddy picture with Richard in ancient Egypt. Just imagine it! It's golden! AND NOW IMPOSSIBLE. >:(
And and and little Charlie will never have a Christmas with Crazy Uncle Daniel! (BTW totally saw that coming, which makes this all the more TRAGIC. He and Desmond were BROTHAHS in law! OCH!!!)
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Oh, btw, back in the UK! But since I'm in the middle of paper-writing (last one, yay!), I don't have much time to go into travel stories yet. But this post was entirely necessary. Obviously t.v. is more important than backpacking across Europe.