It's funny that it's easy for me to accuse others of being creeps.

But I will also admit, I was and probably still am a creep myself. I've done creepy things before.

Creeps. We hear all about them in life, particularly the news. I don't have to name names. Many people do creepy shit and in turn, people call them out for their actions. I have also pointed the finger at people for being creeps and perverts for various reasons.

But I'm also guilty as charged for being creepy. Back when I was in college I cold-called these women on the phone I didn't really know, just to get to know them. Needless to say, they either didn't answer or were peeved at the call. I also complimented a woman in a job fair about her beauty, and that didn't go well either. I probably did other creepy stuff that I can't remember or realize at the time.

But now I think I know better than to do those things, thanks to some lessons and soul-searching I encountered online. But even more recently I just realized I was one of those people I called "creeps", too. Lonely, single, loveless, or whatever.

What is the point of this post? I dunno. I just wanted to reflect on my "hypocrisy" of calling people "creeps" i guess. Or maybe illustrate how I realized the errors of my ways and beliefs. Or something else.