Max the Monkey

Me when it kicks in

You can thank me

beer

Icarus sits, in blissful unknowing that his favourite creation was not built to last...

Day and night they would soar past the clouds. But, alas; Wax wings melt to dust, The connection is severed, What you said left me CRUSHED! What have you done?

What is this...

Working on the new Max design pro vectors and uhh

#GJAsks

No words

Little brother Jimmy