"Spanning years and continents. Lives ruined, blood shed."

[lirazel]

Oh, y’all.  I’m so sad.

I am totally and completely obsessed with Veronica Mars.  Obsessed, I tell you.

I hate to admit that this is a new development.  I don't watch CW shows (well, I used to watch Gilmore Girls.   I liked the way they talked.  Every time Lorelei opened her mouth, it was like a riddle that needed solving.  But then Lorelei slept with Christopher, and if I cannot have my Lorelei/Luke banter, well, I'm outta there).  But VM looked halfway decent, so I got the first disc from our public library.

A week and a half later, my sister is as obsessed as I am, we've bought both the first and second seasons, and I'm two episodes away from the season two finale.

This was so not the time to get a new addiction.  For one thing, I'm right in the middle of exams.  Not that I would do all that much studying anyways--I'm one of those people most people hate because I read what I'm supposed to read, pay attention in class, do my homework, and then don't study at all and still make As and Bs--but still.  I might have done some had I not been spending every non-class, non-work waking hour ingesting this show.  It's seriously sucked my soul away.

But what's much worse...season 3 is still on.  As in, returned from a hiatus tonight.  And I can't watch it.  There's no way I'm letting myself start watching now, not with how much I've missed.  And so I'll have to wait until season 3 is over -- and then comes out on DVD in order to catch up!  I'm dying here!

And on top of all that...

I'm in love with Logan Echolls.