Weekends are just as stressful as school days.

Sometimes I feel as though a higher power is just testing me. It's just waiting for me to break. Well, I won't do it! One set of lyrics that seems to pull at me every time I hear it, is from "How the West was Won" by Shaye. It goes,

"If there's a plan and if there's a hand, it ain't reaching out enough for me. Though I'm tired of building character and I'm sick of being strong, I'll keep picking up the pieces, put them back where they belong."

Perhaps that's a good point though. Anyway, I do regret not being able to get anything commented. I hesitate to put anything up without commenting on some deviations first, but I've got a sketch I've been wanting to stick in my scraps. It's a fanart piece, but more detail shall be put in the image description.