I'm lost
I would never have thought that I would do anything quite so pathetic as become addicted to a TV programme, but it has happened, and I've decided there's no longer any point denying it. So here we go:
I am a Lostaholic.
But if being addicted to such a popular drug wasn't bad enough, my dealer, ABC, is quite the cunning one. He'll give out a couple of juicy episodes, at regular weekly intervals, but then hold back with no warning or reason, not even a major sporting event. I'm not sure I can cope any more.
posted by Claire @ 7:05 pm
6 comments
6 Comments:
Did you get last night's fix?
Oh yes. And it was good. The best ever, perhaps.
Lost's awful. Awful. Only slightly better than Prison Break.
You are so wrong. Have you seen series 2?
Prison break? Do you get American TV over there?
I have cable. Mmm, cable. Series 2 has just started here. It seems precisely as awful as series 1. I saw some of Prison Break before I left the UK. A reviewer described it as `what you'd get if you gave a five-year-old speed, showed them The Shawshank Redemption, waited for half an hour and asked them to recount the plot'. Replace The Shawshank Redemption with Swiss Family Robinson and speed with acid and you have Lost.
If you're back in the US of A, why are you posting your comments so damn early?
Jetlag.
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