So it’s not just me….
why is it that whenever I have shit to do for uni I have like 87294839 ideas for drawings but as soon as I have no assignments and should be able to draw guilt-free I suddenly have no fucking idea what to draw anymore
"I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings."
note to self (via eauphory)