Its time for another random thought of the evening.
There used to be this butch looking guy who walked past my house. He always wore a black hoodie and black pants. He always had the hood up, even in summer. His face was a perpetual grimace and I would not wish his evil glance upon anyone. With him, he had a husky dog on a chain. Not a lead, a chain. Of all the dogs in the world, I feel that huskies are one of the nicest breeds, but this particular husky dog looked evil. I never knew the guy’s name or the dog’s name for that matter, so being as he was such a butch and pretty scary guy, I gave him a proper butch nickname… Only joking! I nicknamed him cecil. He somehow seemed less angry with the name cecil.
I havent seen him walk past my house in a while… I wonder what happened to cecil?






