When she is alone, sometimes Mandy the Giant Head tries on the bodies of her victims. They cannot easily bear her weight. It’s hard to be nothing but a giant head.
(This, btw, is often how I feel, like I am supporting a gargantuan head on a tiny little neck. I would be perfectly happy, I think, if a method were devised by which I could remove my head, continue to live, and carry it around with me in a sack or something. It’s kinda also how I feel in a more figurative sort of way. A big-ass brain with this frail pathetic body)
shot with still mode of panasonic pv-gs200 video camera, edited with photoscape