Rejazz

It’s almost summer now. I still cry on very rare occasions, but I’m usually ok. And you know what? I can’t even remember what his feet looks like, or his teeth, or the palms of his hands.

I keep making things; pictures, comics, stories, instead of studying for my exams. I have my French-exam this Friday, and I’m being very stupid. Oh baby, oh oh.

This one's not done yet, it but I've already given to Linn. It was for her birthday.
I love that cat of hers. Right now he's green and dreaming of fish.