I have a bad habit.
Not sure when it began. Or what caused it. But I have a bad habit.
Like, its carried into my marriage, and I kinda sorta might just feel a little bad for my husband. But then again… Maybe not. 🙂
My poor sister, brother, roommates, friends, really, just anyone around me. I love to scare people. Like perch outside a door and wait for them to come, and startle them. And I do it over and over again. SO. FUNNY.
Not sure why, but for some reason it brings me GREAT joy! Its a little sick and twisted, but trust me, I won’t stop.
Ellen has the same habit as me, and I get such great laughter out of it. With it being Halloween, these ones might be my favorite.