Well, Christmas has passed. No fat man here...unless you count the super ( Read more... )

Well, its 10 oclock here, two hours before "santa" comes. ha. Its very hard to believe in him anymore. Its not the presents that i miss, its the family. Mom and dad---dead, and I can never get a hold of my brother. So, what do i do for Christmas? I sit here, in my tiny studio apartment, with my fake tree, and listen to the radio. I do sketch from ( Read more... )