I'm like an octopus. Soon as I thought those words I cracked up laughing. There's a joke in there that's just too nasty to explain.
So about being an octopus. I feel like I have tentacles in so many places. Too many places. Often I feel I'm being pulled in all directions. But really that wasn't my point. Lord, it's becoming hard to focus or follow through on a thought.
Octopus. Octopus. Octopus.
Oh forget it.
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