dancin-cactus

It's been what, six years? Seven years? Weird. Anyway, I drew a thing and thought I would put it here. Haven't even tried drawing anything since high school--it's surprising how quickly the rust came off, as it were. Now to resist the urge to delete everything I drew in high school.

*dusts off account* Well, a lot's happened in the past year. To make a long story short, I am now going to university in New York, and life is good. I might even start arting again. Might. We'll see how things go. So no, I'm not dead. =P

I'm finally moved into my apartment and unpacked--well, mostly. I still have a few boxes laying around that I haven't fully unpacked yet. But anyway. Got my own place at last. It's a nice sort of feeling. It would be nicer, though, if I had furniture beyond my bed and two computer chairs. You see, my roommate is the one with all the furniture. But, unfortunately, she hasn't moved it in yet, and won't be able to until the carpet's replaced. Which should, hopefully, happen next week. Hopefully. Crossing my fingers. Because it would be reaaally nice if she could just get moved in already. Not only for the furniture aspect, but also for the compa