Wednesday. Thursday. Shit, I lost track of time there. I'm pretty disoriented. I sleep badly and I make up for it by becoming all odd. Odd in a good way, if there's such a thing.
I don't like this month. I don't like August. There's way too many birthdays to keep track of. 8 so far.
Okay, fuck, I can't think of shit to post. Frankly, I don't actually care to post, but I do anyways because I do. So...

hey kids, tired of your LAME toys?

What rolls down stairs
Alone or in pairs
And over your neighbor's dog?
What's great for a snack?
And fits on your back?
It's Log! Log! Log!
It's Lo-og, Lo-og
It's big, it's heavy It's wood!
It's Lo-og, Lo-og
It's better than bad It's good!!!

It's LOG from BLAMMO!!!