I'm a horrible person. My deviantart is quite often ignored until those moments at four AM when I realize that I have to 'wake' up for college in two hours. Then I sit on my furry couch - really, it's furry and black and I keep meaning to buy it a new cover but secretly I love the fluffy feeling on my naked buttcheeks at times like this (TEEHEE, WHO WANTS TO SIT ON MY COUCH NOW?) - and try to think up reasons why I can't go to bed just yet.

Clearly my sleep-schedule is whack. Like youze.


Oh and by the by. I was joking about the whole 'naked buttcheeks on couch' thing. I'll let you guys know when I do get round to it though. I may even take photographic evidence for your pleasures, you sick bastards.