You ever see Kev's avatar and think it's post-coital?

Never occurred to me before, but I came on drunk the other week and took a look at it:



I absolutely loved LOST to bits (that last season was a bit whack though, innit?) and this final shot of the series did produce an emotional reaction from me.

But looking at it again, all it needs is for someone to photoshop a cigarette in Jack's hand and you'd know Vincent was walking with a limp.

[Derranged]

Yea and I think Kev is into that sort of filth. He's a good kid but he's very confused. I tried to guide him and failed.

You reckon he wanted to see John Locke go nut deep in Walt?

[Derranged]

At this point it wouldn't surprise me. He's off his rocker.

[-Kev-]

Yea and I think Kev is into that sort of filth. He's a good kid but he's very confused. I tried to guide him and failed.

Look, you drunk Jew. Meet me in the 1 train 242nd St Station - Van Cortlandt Park. Don't duck me thun.

[New England]

lost?

the TV show?

[-Kev-]

You reckon he wanted to see John Locke go nut deep in Walt?

Michael's lines:

WALT!
Where's my son!?
I need to see my son!
They have my son!
That's my son
Waaaaaaaaalt!

[VaBoriKua2012]

That show is garbage

Michael's lines:

WALT!
Where's my son!?
I need to see my son!
They have my son!
That's my son
Waaaaaaaaalt!

Those weren't his lines, they were the sound of his orgasm.

[Derranged]

Look, you drunk Jew. Meet me in the 1 train 242nd St Station - Van Cortlandt Park. Don't duck me thun.

I let you back in the Bronx and this is how you repay me?

You're finished.