Boffree the Proboscis Monkey | August 2023 Challenge

Warning: I sound like a child in this description lol.

Heeelllooo! Rhubarb here. This is a song I wrote for the love of my life, Boffree, a stuffed proboscis monkey my brother got me for Christmas. This charming round lad, with his long nose and rotund body, inspired me to write a story about him for a school project. (For 10 bonus points: The marimba represents his lighthearted, roly-poly spirit, and the peaceful flute represents me trying to keep up and calm him down.) This song is mostly about him gracefully swinging from vines in the jungle. It's obviously not my most serious or beautiful song, but still I like it:))). Hope you enjoy!

Yesterday I saw a guy spill all his Scrabble tiles on the road. I asked him, "What's the word on the street?"

I'm addicted to brake fluid. But I can stop whenever I want.

I hate Russian dolls. They're so full of themselves.

The problem isn't that obesity runs in your family. It's that no one runs in your family. (sry)

aaand that's all folks