Ugh. Now I remember why knocking back a shot of absinthe as a sleeping aid is a bad idea. To wit: the nightmares it produces are quite extraordinarily vivid.

@_@

(Incidentally, during the experience of Sylar cutting my head open in all its loving, gory detail, I thought to myself: "Omg. I have to update about this.")

HEY BITCHES GUESS WHAT JUST ARRIVED.


( THIS. )

I AM A HAPPY LITTLE COOKIE RIGHT NOW.

We seriously just had a 'somebody SHAT on the COATS' moment.

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