So I have this friend who I hang out with periodically. She always manages to get me interested in some damn TV series. Last time it was Nip/Tuck. This time it was LOST, which I just spent the past three days or so watching. Episode after episode, morning until night. It’s sick, really, but I like good stories! And these guys are fantastic storytellers, what can I say. Now I finally get the joke on Venture Brothers when the Monarch unleashes “the polar bear from LOST” on the prostitute. Yep.
Need to finish my grad school apps… almost done, actually… then I can breathe a huge sigh of relief and dedicate a little more time to other stuff.