Lots of inner children can get neglected. When that happens, the image you see before you is the result.

Well, technically, not really. But still, if you don't want your inner child to emerge from your belly (Alien-style), ready to choke you with creepy glowing eyes, you should always be aware that your inner child still exists. Nourish it, have fun, go wild, embrace it. Never forget that it will always be with you.

On the flip-side, I wasn't sure if I wanted to go with a straight-forward approach, full-on gore or "Itchy and Scratchy" levels of gore (ie. cartoony intestines, nothing photo-realistic) but...this just felt right. I was in the mood for something a little wacky and messed up and this fulfilled my needs at the moment. It definitely helped me out through my own coping process of an panic attack and coming out of a killer toothache (those hurt like sons-o-bitches).

Oh, and just in case, I don't own Sailor Moon. At all. If I did, I'd pretty much be a billionaire.