Jack is our Shepherd?? DO NOT WANT.
He maketh us to wake up in green jungles;
He leadeth us beside the woogy Jacob waters.
He restoreth my ire at lazy good/evil archetypes that explaineth all.
He leadeth me in the paths of OMG, for fuck's sake!
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Smokey,
I shall fear no plotholes; for LOST has still been a fun ride.
My cup runneth over;
Surely hangovers will follow me all the days of my life
If I actually take a shot every time Hurley says "dude."
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