It's, like, *way* important to wash your brains. I do it right when I get home from the store. Scrub that kuru and whatnot right out of all the little crevasses while singing a happy song:
♫This is the way we wash our brains
wash our braaaaiinnnns
slorrp nom nom nom devour♫
Wait, I meant to say 'produce'. Not brains. What kind of person eats brains? Certainly not a totally not zombie person. Produce. Wash produce.
Whew. Think I pulled that off. Now to sit back and wait for the brains to roll in.