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		<title>Ants in the pants</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mike</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ants in the pants? ANTS IN THE PANTS?! YOU SONOFABITCH! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO GET ME THE RED MEGAMAN YOU CHEAP PIECE OF CRAP I HATE YOU! -Cartman (Damien, 1998) My very first exposure to SouthPark so many years ago was this episode; Damien the son of Satan comes to earth to herald he arrival [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Ants in the pants? ANTS IN THE PANTS?! YOU SONOFABITCH! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO GET ME THE RED MEGAMAN YOU CHEAP PIECE OF CRAP I HATE YOU!  -Cartman (Damien, 1998)</em><br />
<br /><img src="http://www.thefirestarter.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/photo-225x300.jpg" alt="photo" title="photo" width="225" height="300" class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-419" /> My very first exposure to SouthPark so many years ago was this episode; Damien the son of Satan comes to earth to herald he arrival of Satan.  It also happens to be Cartman&#8217;s birthday.  This episode and &#8220;Pinkeye&#8221; were on a VHS tape that was a birthday present from my sister Theresa.  I think this particular tape was given to me sometime in 2000&#8230; yeah, I got on the SouthPark bandwagon kinda late.  </p>
<p>Let me start by saying I&#8217;m not normally a light sleeper.  Certain things (my cat, gym trips, hurricanes) have changed that for the worse.  You would think I should sleep better with a cat constantly walking on me but somehow, that&#8217;s just not the case.  Last night I had another issue: ants.  That&#8217;s them in the picture up there. </p>
<p>You know that state of sleep, right as your about to fall asleep? Where you always think you&#8217;re about to roll off the bed and you jerk, waking yourself up? Yeah, that one.  I couldn&#8217;t manage to get past that because every time I&#8217;d doze off, I&#8217;d feel like something was ever so slightly brushing against me.  My arms. My head. My leg.  I&#8217;d swipe at it and doze back off, only to have it happen again.  I finally stumbled out of bed at 3am and turned on the light. Sure enough I hadn&#8217;t been dreaming something was definitely touching me. Ants were crawling all over my comforter and <strong>me</strong> <em>and I had been swatting them in my sleep.</em>  I can&#8217;t begin to describe the level of &#8220;freak the fuck out&#8221; that hit my sleep addled brain at 3am in the morning. </p>
<p>Now I don&#8217;t have anything against insects in general, but anything that bites pretty much gets nuclear winter declared inside my house.  I got pushed into a fire ant bed as a kid and had too many &#8220;lawn mower meets ant hill&#8221; incidents while growing up to be nice to ants.  Luckily California ants don&#8217;t seem to bite much, and are generally just looking for water.  Call me an ant racist, but  I smashed all the ones I could see (black ants on a dark wood bed half asleep at 3am!), threw my comforter in the corner, and dragged my mattress, pillow, and a blanket off to sleep on the floor.  I&#8217;ve only been here 10 days and had my own bed for the last 4 days and now somehow I&#8217;m back to sleeping on the floor.  I was just drifting back off to sleep (Wifecat curled up at my side of course) when I heard the little voice in the back of my mind say the Cartman quote.  I managed to scare the cat into finding somewhere else to sleep by laughing my ass off.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m coming back from work with Raid though.  No mercy!</p>
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