Dancing naked to Fallout Boy was a super fun experience. Definitely reminded me of college days and sticky summer nights. I kept this in pencil because I liked the sketch quality and of doodling in my school notebooks. I also feel this way sometimes, these moments of success or euphoria and simultaneous waves of doubt and feelings of brokenness. Somehow I feel like fear of failure actually propels me forward. Keeping it together seems to be the real life challenge to me.