Alison and Emily and Paige still have no idea how to close a door or whisper.

“I’ve never stood behind a man.”

Crime-fighting girlfriends, gal pals, and the eternal bonds of sisterhood!

Two episodes in a row of Maia and Amy canoodling in bed, heeeeeeey!

Hey, what if we altogether stop killing off women to advance the plots of men? Even in maybe-not-real flash forwards?

There’s no such thing as too much Supergirl.

Holy cats, the show I fell in love with is back (at least for an episode).

Stef and Lena go skinny dipping and follow it up with a little bit of scissoring.

Emily almost gets some action but then discovers the girl she’s wooing doesn’t have a TV and calls the whole thing off.

Stef’s not dying of her cancer. Yet.

I’m sorry, I tried to get over everything I’ve read about you in the Autostraddle recaps but I just can’t, it’s too much

Alison’s brother’s imaginary friend is A, duh.

Delphine ramps the misandry up to eleven, and also breaks Cosima’s poor heart.

Callie agrees to go on a date with a police officer whose life she saved, kind of.

Lena and Stef keep secrets from each other, and it is not good. Worse, though, is Jude and/or Connor gets shot!

Arizona and Callie smile for the first time in ages, while Bailey teaches her husband how to act when a family member comes out as trans.

Lena and Stef’s gaggle of children make it impossible for them to get their scissor on. Again.

The winds start blowing both literally and metaphorically as we lead up the the season finale.

Here’s another episode in which the Liars find themselves lying.

The good news is that Mercedes is back, the bad news is that Kurt got gay-bashed.