So my little sister shares a birthday with the date of Jason Todd’s brutal murder at the hands of the joker.

Now I don’t know how to feel about the 27th of April. How can I watch her open presents and eat cake and be happy knowing that what happened to my baby birdie that day? I’m so glad I didn’t look in the Jason Todd tags yesterday. I would have been a wreck. My poor baby birdie. Way to ruin a celebrated day in my family. I can’t explain all these feels that I am feeling.

Since I didn’t have any paint to practice with for my art exam tomorrow, I decided to draw. I couldn’t think of anything. So I drew something which made me cry yesterday. A still from a certain straight-to-video film I just watched for the first time yesterday. OH MY GOD MY FEELS. Just drawing this was painful.

Since I didn’t have any paint to practice with for my art exam tomorrow, I decided to draw. I couldn’t think of anything. So I drew something which made me cry yesterday. A still from a certain straight-to-video film I just watched for the first time yesterday. OH MY GOD MY FEELS. Just drawing this was painful.