Looking back through this old art book I see so many good memories of stories I've made and stories I've written with others. So many stories! Oh, I wish I could compile them all from the annals of pms and revise and publish them so all could see the fun we had!
I haven't worked on drawing anything for a year now, so when I decided to draw this little spiky boi, I realized my drawing skills have not improved in three years.... which is kinda really awful. That's my face up there ^^
So I decided to break in my epic sketchbook for my little spiky boy:

He's floating along in a little unicorn beer holder. Who's got him in the water? Who does he love enough to brave the horrors of the ocean? Will he survive? Or will his unicorn steed throw him to the cold, unforgiving waves? Comment 'Simmer Well Spiky Boi' to wish him luck.

Kudos to TheWondrous for encouraging me to draw again, and my dear sister