khaosworks | You see this face? This face right here? This is my over-the-moon face.

Having finished the first two seasons of Veronica Mars, I observe the following effects:

1) I appear to have developed a fetish for petite, cute-as-a-bug blondes. Well, okay, one petite, cute-as-a-bug blonde in particular.

2) I wish I had gotten into this sooner.

3) I am a Veronica Mars whore (quoting Kevin Smith).

4) I am depressed because there won't be new Veronica Mars until October, and I have that long to wait until I find out what happens next to Weevil, what's in the briefcase that Kendall showed Keith, whether Logan and Veronica will stay together this time, and who the date rapist at Hearst College is.

I think that covers it for the most part.