Sunday

Le week-end, il est éphémère

The weekend is over, but what's to stop the night owls?


My friend T. Scow is selling some of his art so he can pay for our trip to France and
London this summer. We are so very excited to put our French to use. Here are some of his works. I'm keeping all of his random doodles so I can get rich later. Thank you friend;
je te remercie beaucoup!


I just came from a Christmas dinner/dance with terrible food. Not ready for school. Never ready for school. 

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