Monkey Brain

I've been watching you, little stretch mark on my side. Don’t think you’re getting away with something just because I have to crane my neck to get a glimpse. I mean, really? What happened? After 35 weeks you had a meeting and decided, hey guys, we need to get started?! Didn’t you have enough fun with my first pregnancy? I really thought I was finished with your cartography, you sneaky little devil.