Growing up in the sixties and seventie there wer two comic books that were almost impossible to convince your parents to buy for you — Creepy and Eerie. Those two magazine sized comic books were just a little too gross, too sexy, too graphic, just too goddamn, motherfucking nasty for your parents to buy for you. So you saved your pennies from the school milk you never bought and snuck into the mid-town drugstore magazine rack to get your fix. I seriously remember stealing those magazines when I didn’t have enough cash.
What a bad kid.
Now the good folks at Dark Horse Comics are bringing Creepy back. I can’t wait to shoplift a copy.
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