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 Travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Travel. Show all posts

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Who's The Boss

You're my manager. I don't want to hear about the insane times you have had in European brothels. Try not paying for sex sometime.

Chicago, IL

Monday, December 28, 2009

Insecure

Overheard at B-Dubs in Lincoln Park: "I can't wait to go to New York tomorrow...mostly because now I'm certain I'll get patted down when I go through security. YES!"

Chicago, IL

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Love at First Flight

You saw me on a cross-country flight and found out what school I went to by asking my coach sitting next to you. You looked up my team photo, found my name, and friended me on Facebook. We never met in person until you flew across the country to my school to meet me, and now we're dating. Wow. Do you do this often?

Los Angeles, CA