P brain
A brain so messed up by meth it might as well be a brain made of glitter and confusion
My uncle is a P brain. He once tried to build a rocket out of cereal boxes and duct tape.
My friend’s dad is a P brain. He thinks the president is his long-lost brother.
My brother is a P brain. He once tried to eat a whole pizza in one bite and then cried because it was too spicy.