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.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Internship Douche
When telling me about the possibility of an internship, don't put your arm around me. You smelled like onions and shit.
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