No rest for the weary, I suppose.

*vehemently refuses to acknowledge my period yet again*

"Fanfiction," my aunt says, looking thoughtful. "Huh. I’ll have to look into that."

Uh-oh. I’ve created a monster.

Katia does purposely crappy freehand photoshop drawings: part the third

Katia does purposely crappy freehand photoshop drawings: part the third

Katia does purposely crappy freehand photoshop drawings: part the second

Katia does purposely crappy freehand photoshop drawings: part the second

Katia does purposely crappy freehand photoshop drawings: part the first

Katia does purposely crappy freehand photoshop drawings: part the first

What does one do when your friends never text or email you back for months, and then act like nothing happened?

Next writing project: a romance between the NYPD traffic officer and the local trash man.

My cousin has unusual friends.

My cousin has unusual friends.

I love hotel elevators.

Greetings from the Big Apple!

Greetings from the Big Apple!

The back of ikeracity's birthday card, to be sent. Also the first art I've ever posted here? Ever? Wow…
Anyway, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FROND. <3

The back of ikeracity's birthday card, to be sent. Also the first art I've ever posted here? Ever? Wow…

Anyway, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FROND. <3

"I started to write an apology, but I don’t have anything to say I’m sorry for. I was in a loving, healthy, great relationship for four years. It was long distance, and either your boyfriend is going to look at porn or he’s going to look at you."
Jennifer Lawrence on her nude picture leak (Vanity Fair)