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Dear ~~John~~ Gilmore Girls,

This is just to say that I'm breaking up with you now, kthnxbye.

Dear Veronica Mars,

K, so two episodes ago you got me off the fence about Logan, and damn if you didn't make me shed freaking tears tonight. I hate you. I love you, it was beautiful, but I hate you.

Also, you hurt Mac. My dear snarky Mac!

But you did not hurt Keith. I didn't really think you did, but I've been told I have trust issues, so there was some relief involved nonetheless.

And good job. I didn't think you could pull it all off in an hour. I thought it would be unbearably rushed. It wasn't. (Maybe just a teensy bit.) And while I'd totally figured out that Beaver was one of the molested kids, I totally did not get that he was DA KILLER!

But Lamb, you BASTARD! You couldn't let Weevil just have that one little moment? Goddamn you. If your assholeness hadn't ultimately saved Keith's life, we'd be having us some words, bitch.

Dear Evidence exam,

I am SO over you. Let's get together at nine a.m. and have ourselves some closure, baby.