grendel_kin

surreal monkeys keep swinging from my ballsack.

i ask them to stop. i ask politely.

but, through out the day and night, they just keep swinging.

i must admit...i fully understand the lure of my ballsack. and were i a surreal monkey, i could not promise my non-surreal monkey self that i would not go along with the mad majority and swing till i could swing no more.

really though...in the end surreal monkeys are the least of my worries.