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, November 12, 2009

Bathroom Intruder

I didn't properly lock the stall door and some guy just walked in on me taking a shit. I know it was an accident, but goddamn I feel so violated.

Chicago, IL

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