instead of doing homework, the lines decided to watch episodes 3-7 of LOST tonight. season one, people! i still feel like i'm watching lord of the rings from merry's perspective, the version where he is a rock god. i'm the worst person to watch movies with. i either quote the whole movie because i think i'm funnier than them or ask one million questions. "did frodo die in the plane crash? how are these men beardless after 8 days on an island?! that does not look like a polar bear! is doctor jack an atheist? homeboy and korean mama are totally into each other, huh? where is the pregnant aussie for episodes 4-6? i'm getting confused." we finally realized that it was way past our bedtime and decided to analyze john locke for about another hour. we are equal parts irresponsible and awkward.