So LOST has ended. Bummer. LOST holds good memories for me, sort of the way people remember what they were doing when certain things happen, i.e eating..spam, when the Berlin Wall fell – that sort of vibe. EXCEPT extend that period over 6 whoooole years.

LOST encapsulates my first serious relationship (2 months – still a record), Sixth Form, other stuff – also it has proved a powerful pulling technique. More than once I’ve used a LOST season finale as a means to an ends for sex.

So, this will have to brief, but best LOST characters are:
Desmond
Charlie
Sawyer

to be fair 3rd space is always shifting, Boone’s been then on occassion – but Desmond and Charlie are lads. Period.

Look how rugged he is! What a fucking badman. Furthermore ‘Brother’ is one of the best catchphrases of all time; it happens most days that I happen to find myself slipping into a Scottish lilt and mutter ‘ay brother’ ain response to someone.

It’s a good job i went home and my Tin Tin boxset over the weekend, because it’s got a mightly big Island shaped hole to fill (and that’s not cos i’ve eaten a whole packet of immodium and haven’t shit in a week)
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