For the one who has everything

Give them penicillin. Or e.coli. Or, in the particular case of my brother, a plushy herpes virus shaped like a little sun. He has strange friends.

http://www.giantmicrobes.com/

The brain cells in particular call out to me. I used to have dreams in which these shapes appeared, generally pulled out of slits in my arm. They scared me then. They scare me now.

Back to smellies methinks.