Kieran McConville
ONE love, blood, life
Yeah, so yesterday I got to thinking, it's time for another Frank the Monkey thread. Cause too many of those threads are, frankly (pun intended), barely enough. (insert puke smile)
Guys, I'm shitting blood and pissing pus at the mere thought of what tonight will bring. When the sun goes down and the city lights fail to come on, it's pure blackness. Since the power company blew itself up, the town's been getting kind of scary...
At night you can see thousands of pinprick eyes in the darkness. I dunno, cougars, dogs, cats, wolves... panthers.
Frank the Monkey is right in front of me. Last night I woke up and he was sitting on my chest, his face inches away from mine. I had no idea, until a car alarm outside woke me up.
Frank is ready to set the furniture on fire. He' stolen the can opener, and as for the cat, well he stole that too. The stage is set for an evening of bad craziness.
Guys, I'm shitting blood and pissing pus at the mere thought of what tonight will bring. When the sun goes down and the city lights fail to come on, it's pure blackness. Since the power company blew itself up, the town's been getting kind of scary...
At night you can see thousands of pinprick eyes in the darkness. I dunno, cougars, dogs, cats, wolves... panthers.
Frank the Monkey is right in front of me. Last night I woke up and he was sitting on my chest, his face inches away from mine. I had no idea, until a car alarm outside woke me up.
Frank is ready to set the furniture on fire. He' stolen the can opener, and as for the cat, well he stole that too. The stage is set for an evening of bad craziness.