My drug of choice
Ok. I've mentioned on this blog before how addicted I am to Lost. Well, I was. That was then and this is now and somewhere in between I kicked the habit. I've since been living a life free of Jack, Kate, the Others, that weird black smoke stuff, and all the confusion that comes with it. I missed most of last season.
Unfortunately, I found myself channel surfing last Thursday night and happened upon the season premiere. I should have turned the channel right away, but I was once again sucked into the chaos that is this show.
That and I forgot how smoking hot Matthew Fox is.
I didn't mean for it to happen, but it did. Two hours later, I'm right back where I started, completely enthralled and having no clue what is going on. But I can't go back now. I must know how the heck these people get of the island and why, oh why, Jack is so crazy in the flash-forwards.
This being said, I've decided to dedicate this weekend to Lost, Season 3 and do my best to figure out what is going on. Heading straight to Hollywood Video after work today.
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