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The goal of Crap At My Parents House is to pay homage to all of the weird crap that everyone's parents have. Please help in this project by submitting anything you deem funny, weird, odd, unique, strange, absurd, ridiculous or just plain terrifying.

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27 June 11

The soothing vibrations of crystals paired with a severed doll head.
It’s like hearing Enya and Charles Manson sing ‘Ebony and Ivory’ in your living room.
Stay for the encore, there’s no need to leave!
Also you can’t. We’ve locked the doors. 

The soothing vibrations of crystals paired with a severed doll head.

It’s like hearing Enya and Charles Manson sing ‘Ebony and Ivory’ in your living room.

Stay for the encore, there’s no need to leave!

Also you can’t. We’ve locked the doors. 

6 January 11
Sculpture class hasn’t been the same since we started listening to Enya. 

Sculpture class hasn’t been the same since we started listening to Enya. 

Themed by Hunson. Originally by Josh