This is my brain.
This is my brain on drugs. Groovy drugs that is, not boring ones like aspirin.
This is my brain on sugar, blingees, and the devil's music.
This is my brain dressed like a pirate. Yarrr!
And this is Donna, the twin sister who never developed properly and was absorbed by me in the womb, who now resides in my brain and makes me do bad things.
Any questions?
If so, please address them to Donna. She gets angry when no one pays attention to her. And just between you and me......she's kinda scary when she gets angry. (shudder)
