Here I am with 4 weeks left until the end of my first year of college.

And then my first year review, but I'm not too worried about that, surprisingly.

The most surreal part is that I've been so busy, and working from one project and paper to the next, that I didn't even realize that the end was near.
Everything seems really relative to each other thing. Like it seems like Molly dropped out a long time ago, but last semester didn't seem so long ago at all.

The bad part is that I've been so busy with school, I haven't had time to do any REAL artwork. LOL.

I drew a skull with a mohawk yesterday for a friend, though, so I'll put that up in scraps just for you. It was weird to draw something for myself after nearly 6 months of nothing but sketches for projects, naked people, and writing notes in my sketchbook.