Both Quinn and Santana are awful seething pits of self-loathing, really, so it's interesting that I love Santana but I'm distressed by the current incarnation of Quinn. I suppose the difference is that Santana makes me laugh and Quinn just makes me sad. Quinn is broken in a way Santana isn't; not that I don't like broken characters (I mean, come on, I love Patrick Jane), but the brokenness combined with the doing-awful-things-to-people combined with the memory of what her character used to be just makes her really uncomfortable to watch.

Scout, break up with your boyfriend! Spend all your time with me, Scout! Let me link my arm through yours and drag you away when you look at any other boys, Scout! Is it too obvious I'm constantly trying to be cool in front of you? I'm just going to unnecessarily ruffle your hair now, okay? Scout, Scout, let's get matching tattoos.