bright light city

It's not so bad here. I have some new friends and dad has a great car that I am going to get to drive. Yes, that's right, it's a convertible. I'm taking that to school. I still have a whole summer until that starts again.

Mom, are we getting together sometime soon.

Anyone up for a video game night - AGAIN!

I think I need to get my own place. Something bigger, better. My own car, too. And I need to learn to drive. There wasn't much opportunity for a lot of 'normal' things on the island so now that I'm here I ought to indulge myself. Still, it's a little odd....now that I don't have a goal, a purpose, I feel a little.....aimless. Who said that one of the greatest tragedies in life is to never achieve your heart's desire, the other is to get it? Oscar?

Well, I'm not that melodramatic. But still, I need something to do. And someone to do it with. I'm accustomed to loneliness, but there's no excuse to not make friends anymore.

So this isn't where I thought I'd be. And worst of all Penny and my boy Charlie don't seem to be here. Time for more blissful copious amounts of alcohol.

( filtered to Jack, Hurley, Charlie )

Clearly this is not Los Angeles, and it's certainly not the last motel room I was in. I'm not clear on who this Zenner Corp is, but I'm sure they have a perfectly logical explanation for how I got here when the last thing I remember is Benjamin Linus choking the life out of me.

Oh hell no! This is some fucked-up shit, that's what this is.

( Musings and Ramblings of a Monster )

If I've traded one prison for another, then at least this prison has movie premieres and restaurants that don't cater exclusively into crispy boar. I'm also pretty damn happy that scavenged rags aren't a mandatory dress code.

( I would never keep you in the dark )

It's happened. I don't know how, and I don't care right now.

It's happened. I'm home. And it's...it's beautiful.

This is truly unexpected.