Ok, so here's an update on things:
I'm not dead.
I have a shit-ton of messages.
My internet has been down for literally two months.
The only way to get online is school (but dA's hard to get to) and my grandma's house (where I am now).
I've been drawing a shit-ton of the same kind of stuff (doodles and side-views, of course)
Started looking into colleges.
Realizing I'm gonna be a senior and 18 next year.
Gonna be doing the Camino de Santiago (basically walking across Spain) this summer.
As for my writing, it's been crap lately.
Haven't written anything in months but I keep coming up with ideas.
So yeah.
I'm alive.
Fuck.












