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, September 30, 2009

Bathroom Kid at the IC

What the fuck kind of sounds were you making in that stall? You sounded like Chewbacca getting a proctology exam.

Chicago, IL

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