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.
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Humpelstiltskin

There's nothing like trying to teach my dog how to hump especially when I realize my blinds are open and my neighbors are walking by watching me.

Chicago, IL

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Red Rocket Roommate

I just walked into the room and saw my roommate trying to give our 8 week old puppy a red-rocket. He saw nothing wrong.

Chicago, IL

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Woof. Whoops.

You bent down to pet my dog. Sorry for immediately looking at your thong. I know you caught me. Awkward.

Chicago, IL

Monday, January 25, 2010

Rubber Roommate

My roommate loves rubbing our dog's balls thinking it's funny. Even the dog knows it's fucked up.

Chicago, IL

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Dog Days of Christmas

Thanks for sending me a picture of your dog's boner. What wonderful way to start my day.

St. Louis, MO

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Walking to Class

All I heard you say was: "You think if your dog was a human, you'd want to fuck it? Cause I legitimately LOVE my dog that much." I couldn't even hear the response because I instantly stopped walking behind you.

San Francisco, CA