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.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Cell Phone Snoop

I was looking for my cell phone on the kitchen counter where my Mom just set down all the bags she brought in from shopping. I started looking through the bags thinking my phone somehow slipped in one of them when I found a box of condoms my Mom just bought. Fuck that phone.

Chicago, IL

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