Stan hates his life. He's torn between the relief that highschool is ending, and the grief that soon everyone will part ways. Prom is the furthest thing from his mind, but when Stan can't seem to execute a passable prom night he finds himself lost in the woods, wishing he could have a do-over. It seems something deemed it their job to give it to him. (Ch. 1/15)

Sometimes you don't need armor to feel protected. Sometimes all you need is a chiffon dress to hug you. OR Kenny goes prom dress shopping because fuck gender norms.

Oreos, Cheez-its, Sour Patch Kids, Pizza Combos, and Snickers. This was the list Butters repeated to himself over and over as he stood outside the deserted gas station. He could do this. Or Butters is broke but determined to give Kenny something for his birthday.