A couple of weeks ago, our apartment was attacked by none other than Nicolas Cage. Dozens of Nicolas cage faces were cut out and taped all over our room and a large dry erase picture appeared on our counter between the hours of 4 and 7 am. Here is a partial representation:
A few days later, we all received a message on Facebook from Ursula Moriarti, the perpetrator's alias; if we wanted the full experience, accepting his or her friend request was necessary. We all accepted, and all was quiet on the western front for some time. Excepting the Einstein Nic Cage, Emily recycled the Cages at her sorority house. The Einstein Cage remained on the ceiling for several weeks, until Ursula came again. One day the mystery will be solved of Ursula's identity, but today is not that day.
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