Every chance I get I draw one of theese things, on a whiteboard, sides of paperwork, the walls, but I never realy gave them a name. I just call them zomagos, a quick name I conjured up without much thought. Circle heads, one eye, big ass ears, and vary in color, and almost allways have that pouty lip. I don't know how to set anything straight in my life, I can't ever decide anything, I feel braindead, lost, trying to fight that feeling by beating one off or suppressing, not a very sturdy life. I don't know why I felt the need to dump that nonsense into this, but I won't question myself.