The clues grow more obscure and ominous each day. This latest confounds me. A photo of a photo: why? The chicken man is presented as a familiar character, in a cheerful pose. The blurriness and stiff pose are uneasy, though. It’s unheimlich somehow, more Wicker Man than Chicken Run.
I see no record of chicken-suited performers locally. Perhaps this is a forgery or a prank. But again I am drawn back to the ritual pose of that photo. Who or what is behind that mask? Am I… is anyone! meant to know?
Tomorrow I will again brave the University’s archives. Chicken Man’s unexplained presence demands answers. Menace or not, he will give up his secrets.
Be My Blog 
WIN.
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HAHAHAHHA is that “Fresh” Fair? I imagine it’s just a stoned Starbucks employee on break! ha
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Keep at it, Lemmy
It is our duty to comprehend the underworld of Being.
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Ooh, you’ve gone a different colour!
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hmm that didnt work. lemme rehost
from bike snob nyc
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PHEARING
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http://sfcitizen.com/blog/2009/09/21/peta-protester-totally-pwns-ronald-mcdonald-in-south-san-francisco/
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everything is better in a chicken suit
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