Why you gotta play me that way? What'd I wait...like six months for you to come back?
I waited. I blocked you out. I moved on. I forgot.
All of the sudden, you come crashing back into my life like a meteor into my house. Only I welcome you in with open arms...'cause let's face it...I love you LOST. It's unconditional, no matter how many times you kick me in the head with the end of your steel toed boots, I'll always come back to you, kinda love.
So now here you are, like a bad pet, in my house pissing all over the carpet....but I still pet you and tell you what a good boy you are...'cause I'm just that smitten with you:P
Seriously...let's get down to the nitty-gritty. What'cha got...two realities going on now? The "the bomb went off" reality vs "they moved in time again" reality.
Well guess what? I can take it. Oh. Yes. I. Can! Bring it on...bring it on LOST! I can take it. You threw time travel at me last year...I ran with it. You threw moving the island...I rolled with it. You threw Not Locke guy at me...I hung in...So why not two realities going on at the same time?
Why not throw in a third Jack? How 'bout a mini Jack? I got it...how about a third Locke? How many Ben's are there? Oh, I know...Underwater Island Guys! Yeah...I'll buy that:P
My head hurts LOST. and. It's. YOUR. FAULT!!!
You better get around to answering some questions here right quick...or else I'm kicking you out. (who am I kidding...I'll never kick you out...'cause I love you that much *smooches until next week*)