Matt

Is sitting next to me. He's a fantastic roommate, and is smelling, or shall I say, admiring a candle. Just shouted, "AH!" Not sure why, but he's hilarious. Always staring at my computer screen, being snoopy and all. Anyway, tonight I rode my bike two miles to Kroger to pick up ingredients for Falafels, BUT MATTHEW decided to only say my falafels were "alright." Well SCREW YOU Matthew Wayne Lambdin! I spent three hours cooking those damn falafels, and you only could enjoy it not even half way. Welp, still love you.