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.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Sick Kid at The Rockhouse
You won't stop rambling to me about all of your medical history at a bar. 1) I don't care. 2) Your body hates you more than I do.
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