In re. octopi I had a dream last night about Homer Simpson turning into an octopus.
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Perfectly drawn and all. Homer started turning a shade of orange and his lymph nodes bulged. Marge kept ignoring it. The bulges grew bulges and became more tentacular, and his head elongated. Homer took to bending over the bathtub and snarfing up spaghetti with his tentacles.
Bart knew that he'd lose his dad if he didn't do something, so he began turning into an octopus too. At the end, Homer was riding over the ocean on a giant Water-Harley as the rapidly octopising Bart looked on.
Is this based on an actual (perhaps Halloween) episode or am I a creative genius?
In other news, I have to go to work tomorrow. I hate it. Need some sort of drugs so I can do basic life tasks without incapacitating stress. The week of heck I just went through makes my mind and body reluctant to go through any more unpleasant and stressful situations. I'd just like to hide from everyone.