i was driving along and a truck pulled in front of me. not just any truck, but a cement truck. he started spraying black smoke into the air and immediately i saw the likeness of an octopus. so of course, i felt like a Morre eel trying to hunt the octopus, but the octopus was trying to get away!!
the octopus won.
oh animal planet, how you pervade my life...
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2 comments:
Just like in the show we watched!
hah?
oh madeline's cryptic writing, how you haunt my dreams.... umm... ok, not my dreams... but, oh how you mock my blog-reading. eh?
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