Because Mark was so insistent, you get a flying monkey.




A Note about Super Monkey:

Super-Monkey was almost Princess Super Monkey.

Then I realized that no one would care about Super Monkey’s gender unless they were into something that I’d rather not have any thinking about in regards to my doodles.


Ultimately it was an excuse to draw a tiara, which, I also couldn’t get to look right.


So, if you would be kind, imagine that Super Monkey, regardless of gender is wearing a beautiful tiara.


It would make both Super-Monkey and myself very happy.


PS: It still doesn’t matter SM’s gender… Super Monkey is still a FREAKIN’ Monkey, you pervs.

Published by M.A. Brotherton

M.A. Brotherton is a writer, blogger, artist, and fat-kid from the suburbs of Kansas City, Missouri. He’s tasted a little bit of everything the Midwest has to offer, ranging from meth-tweaking rednecks in massive underground cave complexes to those legendary amber waves of grain. When he’s not writing, he spends most of his time screwing around on the internet.