where's george?
who needs waldo, when you have george? just a few more updates about our new roommate cardboard cutout george killian. he's starting to creep us out and scare us when we least expect it. i mean we aren't even trying to scare each other anymore. he's just chilling in the hallway as we come up the stairs, and his dead stare quietly yells, "boo!"
when we are trying to spook each other, it's not working so hot. last night, tom tried to sneak george under the covers of my bed. for whatever reason, a creepy old cardboard man in my bed didn't phase me. i stuck george in the shower. unfortunately the sun shining through the window cast a shadow on the shower curtain. so george's victim saw him coming. the fact that george likes to sing in the shower didn't help matters either.
also, i posted some roommate pictures with george on the previous george posting.