[IK JOE HAWLEY ISNT TECHNICALLY BANANA MAN BUT ITS FINE] ——— You make your way to work, sitting down in the table with the rest of your co-workers, writing down files, taxes, stuff, uh… stuff. You know, work? Before another one of your coworkers comes in front of the white board, holding up a black marker, oh, it’s just your coworker Joe.

You could hear him humming something, before he turned around after writing this extravagant bunch of writing, with the title ‘Projected Sales 1987’

Although, when Joe turned around, he didn’t look like himself. His eyes seemed bigger and his face seemingly painted, you think. The rest of your coworkers look confused, maybe even surprised.

“Alrighttt, sooo work is gonna be about this,”

Well, Joe should know what the writing was about, it was like he was going in and out of being crazy.