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The amount of caffeine needed probably was going to send her into some sort of coma. That was a minor detail. Eleven years was the big picture. Eleven. Over a decade worth of popular culture that she had missed out due to the freaked out time trip that this island had forced her on.
Unfair? Damn right it was unfair.
But Zoe had the strength and will power that growing up with three brothers had given her. She was going to sucker punch that giant wall of Things to Catch Up On in the face and make it her bitch.
And she was going to do the entire thing without Red Bull.
In the past month and a half, she’d made a fair amount of progress. There were lists, guide books to go through, Entertainment Weeklys to check, spoilers to avoid. Sometimes the bookshelf was nicer than others, but eventually she would conquer all.
Yesterday she had discovered this set of reels called LOST. Seemed a little cliché for miniseries, but she felt that she had owed it to her mission to give it a shot. That was fourteen hours, six bathroom breaks and four bowls of popcorn ago.
“JACK! YOU DOUCHEBAG!” Zoe threw her hands up, causing a few unpopped kernels of popcorn to tumble to the floor. This show was insane. Not bad insane, just crazy insane.
This Sawyer guy was hot, Shannon could take a long walk off a short pier and if Michael didn’t stop shouting “WALT” she was going to find a way to make him stop.
It was pretty much awesome. God, the future was fun sometimes.
Once you got past the fact that it took place on a creepy island of no return. Weird.
[ooc: she is watching s1 of lost (no spoilers, for the courtesy of her and anyone who hasn't seen the show). open to any & all because she is making quite a ruckus. st/lt welcome]
Unfair? Damn right it was unfair.
But Zoe had the strength and will power that growing up with three brothers had given her. She was going to sucker punch that giant wall of Things to Catch Up On in the face and make it her bitch.
And she was going to do the entire thing without Red Bull.
In the past month and a half, she’d made a fair amount of progress. There were lists, guide books to go through, Entertainment Weeklys to check, spoilers to avoid. Sometimes the bookshelf was nicer than others, but eventually she would conquer all.
Yesterday she had discovered this set of reels called LOST. Seemed a little cliché for miniseries, but she felt that she had owed it to her mission to give it a shot. That was fourteen hours, six bathroom breaks and four bowls of popcorn ago.
“JACK! YOU DOUCHEBAG!” Zoe threw her hands up, causing a few unpopped kernels of popcorn to tumble to the floor. This show was insane. Not bad insane, just crazy insane.
This Sawyer guy was hot, Shannon could take a long walk off a short pier and if Michael didn’t stop shouting “WALT” she was going to find a way to make him stop.
It was pretty much awesome. God, the future was fun sometimes.
Once you got past the fact that it took place on a creepy island of no return. Weird.
[ooc: she is watching s1 of lost (no spoilers, for the courtesy of her and anyone who hasn't seen the show). open to any & all because she is making quite a ruckus. st/lt welcome]