Creepy Clown Monday #11: 100 Tears (2007)

One time in college my friend Becky and I were in the school's computer center writing papers. (That's us on the left. It was the 80's. Don't judge.) Becky's paper was for her philosophy class and I was doing something for, I think, my Victorian Literature class. Everything was going swimmingly until Becky said--loudly--a word we weren't allowed to say per the rules of the Christian college we attended.

"What?" I asked her.

"The electronic typing box ate my paper," she said. Then she said the D...