LOST!
Every Wednesday morning, my husband wishes me a happy Lost Day. Random fact.
Wow.
Once more, I am completely convinced that unspoiled is the only way to watch this show. I get all nervous for it and excited about it and cry about it and shriek and squeal and it's just the best thing ever.
Unspoiled as I am, I was pretty much convinced that Charlie was as good as dead. And, hell, he very well might be next week. And here I will admit that I cried about it because, damn, that was sad. And I've come to realize that I don't even mind Charlie that much when he's not around Claire. I didn't want to see him go, and yet I thought they prepared us nicely for it.
Rousseau is my hero. She and her dynamite can really liven up an episode. And a beach. And thank heavens there is now a reason for her little appearance at the Black Rock. (Although my secret hopes that she would drag Locke out of the pit and nurse him back to health have now been dashed. Damn. Cause that is something I would like to see.) will not ship Locke/Rousseau...will not ship Locke/Rousseau...
Oh, Karl. You are such a sweet little wuss. I had high hopes for you there for a minute, too. Alex, you can do much better. Much, much better. I get that she's only supposed to be sixteen, but somehow she seems far older than that and about ten years older than Karl. Oh, and daddy issues much? The whole bloody hand/gun/Alex/Benry shot was way creepy. Foreshadowing, maybe? Benry better watch his back.
Laughed so hard at Juliet and Karl and her little, "They know already, but thanks." Heh. She hates him, too.
Wow. The chick who fell from the sky sure healed fast. At that rate, Locke will be back to traipsing the island in no time. I really shouldn't worry.
How does the eyeliner guy do it? So dark, yet so natural. He's got the smoky eye look down. He needs to do my makeup. And I like Jack's hair long. And Sawyer and Sayid are as pretty as always. Yum.
Is it next week yet???
Wow.
Once more, I am completely convinced that unspoiled is the only way to watch this show. I get all nervous for it and excited about it and cry about it and shriek and squeal and it's just the best thing ever.
Unspoiled as I am, I was pretty much convinced that Charlie was as good as dead. And, hell, he very well might be next week. And here I will admit that I cried about it because, damn, that was sad. And I've come to realize that I don't even mind Charlie that much when he's not around Claire. I didn't want to see him go, and yet I thought they prepared us nicely for it.
Rousseau is my hero. She and her dynamite can really liven up an episode. And a beach. And thank heavens there is now a reason for her little appearance at the Black Rock. (Although my secret hopes that she would drag Locke out of the pit and nurse him back to health have now been dashed. Damn. Cause that is something I would like to see.) will not ship Locke/Rousseau...will not ship Locke/Rousseau...
Oh, Karl. You are such a sweet little wuss. I had high hopes for you there for a minute, too. Alex, you can do much better. Much, much better. I get that she's only supposed to be sixteen, but somehow she seems far older than that and about ten years older than Karl. Oh, and daddy issues much? The whole bloody hand/gun/Alex/Benry shot was way creepy. Foreshadowing, maybe? Benry better watch his back.
Laughed so hard at Juliet and Karl and her little, "They know already, but thanks." Heh. She hates him, too.
Wow. The chick who fell from the sky sure healed fast. At that rate, Locke will be back to traipsing the island in no time. I really shouldn't worry.
How does the eyeliner guy do it? So dark, yet so natural. He's got the smoky eye look down. He needs to do my makeup. And I like Jack's hair long. And Sawyer and Sayid are as pretty as always. Yum.
Is it next week yet???