DVRing is the first sign of addiction.

I've developed an irrational love for the Comedy Central show tosh.0. It's basically like The Soup except making fun of web videos instead of crappy TV and the host is some kind of deranged bastard child of Joel McHale and Dane Cook. I can see where this would generally raise two questions:

1. Why would anyone watch a show about things on the internet? I don't really have an answer to that one, but it comes on after South Park so I saw it the first time and now I'm hooked and unable to be pulled away by things like logic.

2. Doesn't adding an abomination like Dane Cook to anything automatically make it intolerably bad? One would think so, but while I hate Dane Cook, I find this other dude's spastic yelling so amusing that I'm actually considering going to see his stand up.

I love that I never bothered to watch the premieres of summer shows that I was interested in (Colin Hanks and Bradley Whitford's mustache in The Good Guys!) or keep up with shows I love (Justified!) and yet this I make the effort to DVR. Is this the first sign of the loss of touch with reality that comes with crippling old age? Or just another sign of my rapidly deteriorating good taste?

So apparently Lost ended.

I never posted about "What They Died For", but I didn't really care about that episode much beyond Zoe getting killed, so I'm just going to blow right past that.

6.17 & 6.18 "The End"

So the whole process of me watching this was amusing to me. First of all, I watched it two and a half weeks after it aired. I also watched the first 53 minutes only to have it stop with everyone running around in the rain and falling a lot. Turns out I'd only downloaded the first half. So after the first hour I took a break to read the internet for a bit while I downloaded the second half. Then I watched the second half. And I did it all on the 10" screen of my netbook. For some reason this just doesn't seem like the way one of the most anticipated series finale's of the past decade is meant to be watched. Whatever. I have three things to say about it.

1. I still think the life giving light water, or whatever it is, that was introduced three episodes ago is bullshit. Didn't Jacob's mom imply that it was the source of all life or humanity or something? So the source of all whatever is a rock with carvings in it plugging a hole in the ground? And if the rock is removed things become lava/earthquake-y and the island sinks? But it doesn't really affect the life of anyone not on the island? And someone just has to plug it back in for things to go back to normal? Basically I just wish things had been less specific. Because when it got down to it, the myth wasn't what was important about the episode. The important part was all those alternaverse people remembering each other and being all happy and whatnot. So I guess the glowy life water was a good enough reason for them to all stumble around on the island and hug.

2. I did not expect to cry. For one thing I don't cry much during genre shows. I'm not sure why. And for another thing, I don't care about this show all that much anymore so I wasn't sure it would get to me. And it really, really didn't. And then Vincent ran out of the jungle and laid down next to Jack while he died. Dogs never fail to make me cry. So that was my two minutes of sobbing for the finale of Lost. (The first time the show has made me cry since Boone died.)

3. Where the fuck was Walt?