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.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Just Bad

I think you were trying to be seductive while you sang in my ear, but you have the worst goddamn voice I have ever heard. And you spit on me so much too. Seriously, you were awful in every aspect. I don't know why you gave me some weird version of a pouty face when I left you on the dance floor and bolted out the door. Oh, you looked stupid giving that face too.

Ann Arbor, MI

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