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because hey, free chicken - Diary of a Necromancer
Excuse me, I'm making perfect sense, you're just not keeping up
because hey, free chicken
So, you know that feeling when you're just walking along the street, not thinking about much of anything except how the temperature's dropped forty degrees since day-before-yesterday, and then your brain goes "hey look it's a chicken"?


It's the part where this KEEPS HAPPENING TO ME that I just don't even, man. Either civilisation is collapsing faster than I thought or I'm some sort of freakish chicken-magnet. I considered trying to capture it, since it let me get close enough that I could probably just have picked it up, but I don't exactly have anywhere to put a chicken and anyway I think the condo board would really get their collective noses out of joint over that.

When last seen the chicken had crossed the road (...I KNOW RIGHT) and seemed to be being asked into the car of a man who had stopped to watch me taking pictures of it. I'd have called Chicken Protective Services, but I have no idea who that might be.

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feeling: confused confused

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