Submit | RSS | Archive | Random

About

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.

You can contact us by emailing crapatmyparentshouse@gmail.com

Stalk

RSS Email Twitter Facebook

Twittering

Find


Powered by Tumblr
25 October 11
I stand corrected, there are creepier things than clowns.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get back to screeming into my pillow.

I stand corrected, there are creepier things than clowns.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get back to screeming into my pillow.

25 August 10
18 hours of Labor = picture pillow. 

18 hours of Labor = picture pillow. 

13 July 10
True. However, you will see a motorcycle parked outside of a house with a lot of ‘tude throw pillows. 
P.S. You also won’t see me at a psychiatrist’s office if you recommend me. you can do that by clicking HERE.  
P.P.S. IM KIDDING, I’ll be there on friday morning as usual, don’t worry Dr. Lewis. 

True. However, you will see a motorcycle parked outside of a house with a lot of ‘tude throw pillows. 

P.S. You also won’t see me at a psychiatrist’s office if you recommend me. you can do that by clicking HERE.  

P.P.S. IM KIDDING, I’ll be there on friday morning as usual, don’t worry Dr. Lewis. 

Themed by Hunson. Originally by Josh