ouch.

Dear stupid Fishbowl.
Memories ya can feel ain't cool, 'kay? 'specially when it involves gettin' thrown through a wall. Twice.
No thanks, Bookman.

But that was just a memory. I hit my head the other day, thus the blood on the journal. I'm fine. Nothin's broken. All patched up 'kay?

Lizard-chan, I need a day off. I feel like I've been run through with a pole.

Silver-chan? I gotta talk to ya. This one's really weird.

[ yeah, log's still going. sam's impatient! D: ]