They're everywhere. Bars, grocery stores, churches. No matter the time, no matter place. And the moment you finally thought it was safe to leave the house, there they were. This time, let 'em have it. This time, let the world know who they really are...on The Creepbook.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Laundry Room

I walked in to the laundry room to get my clothes out of the dryer and you were already there doing it for me. I thought it was a nice gesture until I realized you set aside one of my thongs on the washing machine. I'm guessing it was gonna be for a personal collection?

Bloomington, IN

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