This is getting to be a regular event
It seems like every Sunday, Joel comes down to our room. When he comes, we eventually start watching a movie, which is not scary in itself, but when you realize that we are reciting the entire dialogue of the movie, it becomes scary. Last night, our movie of choice was 10 Things I Hate About You. We sat around the room eating pickles and reciting the dialogue. At the same time, Joel decided he was going to carve the words "I heart Becky M." onto a paper plate.