Frank really needed to get back out there, being neurotic and inappropriate to the residents of Sunset Valley. He went back to one of his usual haunts, the gym.


After a long day of insulting people (or maybe it wasn't that long. I forget.), he came home to enjoy the view of... his garage.


Frank spam!!! XD Look how cute he is!


Frank: So when's the baby due?
Tubby Townie: Asshole.


Old Townie: You are not very nice, young man.
Frank: You want some of this!??
Avery: Laalaa laaaaaa...


Frank: Is my wife kicking a bag of cats?
Avery: La la... What?


Heehee, I like trying to fit the camera into small spaces. It's like I'm riding home with Frank! Actually, Avery is. It was nice of him to actually give her a ride this time, instead of making her take a cab.


I sent Frank back out to the gym, and after his work out, he decided he wanted a drink. Why there's a bar at the gym, I'm really not sure. Maybe it's a "juice" bar.


Frank: Yeah. Assjuice.


Avery: *sneak sneak sneak*


Frank: *brushes teeth* Hey honey.
Avery: *sneak sneak sneak*
Me: Um, I think he can see you...


Frank: I'm almost ready for bed.
Avery: Good, I'm getting sleepy.


Frank: I should trim my nails...
Avery: BOOO!!! >8D


Frank: OHSHIT!!! D8
Avery: Oh no! I'm so sorry!! I didn't mean to! D8


Hm, probably not the best idea.
Frank: Screw this. I'm going to bed.


Avery: *plays a nice song*
Frank: *drops it like it's hot*


Frank: *does the bus driver*


Frank: *does the "I dropped my contact lens"*


Frank: *does the running man*
There were actually a lot of good dancing pictures, but these were the best. XD


Frank: I am SO AWESOME at dancing!! >D
Avery: You were dancing?


Frank: But... but.... my dancing. It was pink.
Avery: What... does that... even.. mean?


For some reason, when Frank stands outside in the porch light, his hair looks white.


Frank: Stupid dishwasher not feeding me. Not like the fridge. Mmmm, fridge.
Fridge: *beams rays of glory*


Frank won his game that day, and freaked out about it later.


The computer broke, so I asked Frank to fix it. Um, I don't know if a giant screwdriver is really the way to--
Frank: Don't worry. I got this.


Me: Are you sure? Cuz I don't want anything happening to--
Frank: It's cool. I got this.


Me: Really? Cuz it doesn't look like a good idea.
Rob: Yeah, I don't think that's how it's done.
Frank: I'm getting tired of your shit! I told you, I. GOT. THIS.


Frank: See? ^_^
Me: *was told*

I thought that I would be all caught up by now, but it turns out I have enough pictures for another update after this. THEN I can get back to playing Frank again. Who knows what could happen next!? =D