The death of Jar-Jar

So, bookended by cat puke theatrics, I had a brief, lousy, frequently-interrupted night's sleep (what with feline racketeering, skin regrowth, and whatnot). That didn't preclude me from having one of the sicker dreams I can recall in a while.

( Cut for rather disturbing visuals, may not be suitable for sensitive viewers. Reader discretion is advised. )