“Creep is better than sex.” – Lisa Chante

A book of relationships, exploits, sex, drugs, and memories. “I would have given up pork for you,” she said. I probably knew all along it wasn’t going to work out, but I was hopeful. So I wrote about her like I had written about the many before, and the many who came after, hoping I’d change before the itch to change me themselves took over. I started Creep in 2005, and was comfortable enough to say “the end” where there would be no more girls who would meet my grandmother. It was a good run.