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.

Monday, November 2, 2009

Bar Gambler

So I'm with my family at a bar having a good time, when all of the sudden I look across the way and see you staring at me and my friend. I assume you will look away since it is creepy in itself, but no, you continue to look. All the sudden you head our way, and not only do you say "All I have is one question, are those boobs real?" you then follow up with "YES! I just won 20 bucks." I was right next to my dad, you jackass. Why don't you try the casinos instead of betting on girls bodies.

Blair, NE


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