Becky drew this, and then immediately took off up North to try and catch some rays before the weather bomb swept in to ruin the summer holidays. Last time I checked she was standing in the middle of a field with a scythe and chilling with some pretty talented gals.

Meanwhile I’ve been at home, rolling around in my own feces and doing other normal man things.

↓ Transcript
"When you look up at the stars, do you ever feel like you're tiny and alone?"

"Not anymore."