Cartman: Well, you know. You'll just be sitting there, minding your own business, and they'll come marching in, and crawl up your leg, and start biting the inside of your ass, and you'll be all like, 'Hey. Get out of my ass you stupid elves.'
Stan: Cartman, what the hell are you talking about?
Cartman: I'm talking about elves. I hate those friggin' things.
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Is that where it's from? I've had it for two years or so and can't remember where I got it.
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That elf got what he fucking deserved. Fucking uppity elves.
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Kyle: Nobody hates elves.
Stan: Yeah. What's there to hate about elves?
Cartman: Well, you know. You'll just be sitting there, minding your own business, and they'll come marching in, and crawl up your leg, and start biting the inside of your ass, and you'll be all like, 'Hey. Get out of my ass you stupid elves.'
Stan: Cartman, what the hell are you talking about?
Cartman: I'm talking about elves. I hate those friggin' things.
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Me Likies!
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