Cthulhu seems to be all the rage these days. Are more people suddenly reading Lovecraft? Are we embracing octopi like never before? Is it just fun to make the squid face? Is it caused by certain incredibly disturbing fetishes?

On second thought, I really don't want to know. I'll just keep making the squid face.

If you care, here are some other good Cthulhu-related pieces of enjoyment: a short story by Neil Gaiman called "I, Cthulhu", and an instruction manual on how to create the squid face when you tie your necktie(s).