High fives for low lives

The discussion around this idea began in the earlier hours. In the afternoon the props were acquired while improvising at the supermarket. Back in the photo studio I used my chemistry skills and the makeup artist/stylist/photographer made me look as if a unicorn had puked all over my face. Pretty cool. And quick. Also drooling blue liquid into a bowl, just like at the dentist, isn't weird since I nowadays seem to lack the ability of being humiliated.