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.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Stare Down at Loyola Red Line

You were alone and sulking on the Loyola Red Line platform; looked like you crawled out of the "Thriller" video; and gave me the once over at least 3 times in a span of 2 minutes while I was waiting for the next train. It is so unnecessary to walk by me so many times. You are such a goddamn creep.

Chicago, IL

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