Sep 01, 2008 23:52
Okay.
Okay.
We have gotten overrun by fucking hippies the past few days.
I cannot raise my daughter in such a filthy environment
We gotta take em out before they start up drum circles.
I know they're our parents, but I can't deal with this shit.
My mom is hitting on me and I don't like it! It's weird. I'm not Oedipus, dammit!
Who's with me
au: eric cartman
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They're migrate back to the woods eventually.
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Sorry, Pattie. I'm not raising my daughter living near a bunch of people that smell like patchouli. Shit gives me a headache.
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Or the park. Hippies loooove the park.
...Or anywhere near the thirty first floor. They set up there.
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Wait, what? YOUR MOM?
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YES WHAT. SHE WAS HITTING ON ME, IT WAS SO CREEPY
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SHE WHAT? WHAT?! OH MY GOD, GROSS!
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MORAL DILEMMA!
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I thought you were like, cool, man. Fuck, man.
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You're my mother, by the way. I'm your son from the future.
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... Wait, what.
What? Were you drinking that water Randy gave us?
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No, I'm not.
My name is Eric Theodore Cartman. You're my mom. And dad. Somehow.
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