Seven Days

School starts in seven days
Then freedom is gone.
Gone just like my soul.

Something's wack with my computer. The text is small; too small... I blame mi hermano-kun...

My project: Almost complete. Just gotta colour my dudes' hair ^-^"
I wanna draw other shit, but my pencils are up in my room, and I'm too lazy to go get it -_-"
I wanna draw this one idea, for fear if I pocrastinate I'll forget it, but know if I try, the perfect, gorgous image in my mind will be replaced with a weaker, uglier substitute. I don't want to lose it, because I know I'm not good enough to get it the way I desire.