Ah, sleep. I miss thee so. But the lights doth shine and the moon doth glow, and these rays, they penetrate the eye so.

I never see you anymore.

Sometimes it feels as if I never saw you. We never danced in the moonlight and shirked off the sun, nor did we swing in the trees or reminisce in the breeze.

The cool air flows across your face, I'm sure, as things begin to fall into place. One day we'll be there,

Aaaaaaand I'm done. It just kind of came out. That happens more and more often now... and hey! I think it's getting better. 8th grade all over again. Woohoo.

So yes, procrastinating a lot, not sleeping enough, grades could be higher, but I'm enjoying life and I'm enjoying the people in it, and I think that's what matters.

The art is slowly trickling in as does my spare time, or my procrastination (probably the latter), and hopefully it will continue to do so and hopefully it will continue to improve. Enjoy!

Flipping comment every now and then.