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, December 14, 2009

Lock Master

I have a lot of keys on my key ring and they fell out of my purse waiting for the bus. When I picked them up the man next to me just said, "who are you trying to keep out of your house so badly with all them keys, girl?"

New York, New York

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