Watching LOST last night was one of the most wrenching emotional experiences I have had in a long time. I feel like I just buried a bunch of very good friends. (Of course, my line between reality and fantasy has never been entirely secure.) That show didn't break our hearts once, twice, even three times, but more than 10 times in 4.5 hours last night. My poor eyes are almost swollen shut and I got no sleep.
At any rate, I don't want to talk about it. LOST is done with me, and I am done speculating on LOST. R.I.P.
How can he still be smiling? Oh yeah, he got filthy rich off me. It was worth it.
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