I’m Not Feeling You Week Without “Lost”
I love “Lost” and I can’t wait for the season finale and I don’t care what you think and fuck you. Seriously though, the less sense that show makes, the more I love it, it’s like the Mariah Carey of TV shows. Sawyer’s a unicorn? Great! The island’s made of fudge? Super! I don’t care, just bring me the two hour season finale.

















