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.
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Happy New Year?
You whispered "Happy New Year" in my ear and tried to kiss me. Who the fuck are you? Chicago, IL
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