So I am back from my trip. Good times. To a degree. But more on that later.
For now, I will say that I got to watch a few episodes of Lost season 2 on the plane. And damn, that show makes a guy cry. Everything from the emotional losses to the perfect music choices. The show's like a damn drug I have become helplessly addicted to.
Scrubs on the other hand had me laughing my ass off out loud. So many ways I can relate to Zach Braff's character. Except of course the part about being a doctor. But what is cool about the show is that it too tugs at the heart strings. I'm sure glad there are several seasons of these shows out still to watch.
And I'll be honest, after finding out that nothing can possibly be as good or real as it seems, I could use the distraction.
Rant over. Artwork soon.
1 comment:
Lost has become really good again, after a few less than stellar seasons, and Scrubs is the perfect example of how brilliance is often overlooked by the public. Remind me, when we're together next, to tell you about my TWO degrees to Zach Braff.
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