Good morning! Woke up feeling bloated and grateful. This journey through recovery has been long and difficult, with more than a few set-backs. The most valuable thing I have learned is to celebrate my body for everything it is, not in spite of everything it is. Now back to dancing around my room in my underwear.


I made this for someone very important to me at his birthday. It included a cookiecat,  a steven’s t-shirt and if you pushed the crown’s heart, the Steven’s birthday song started to sound.

I never knew if he ate the cookiecat or not, maybe he did, and now he has the superpowers of the outer space. Someday, when I have te courage, I will ask him…

I really enjoyed to make this. It was made with love. I regret nothing :3