all right kiddies! it’s ST. PATRICK’S DAY!!! and if you know me well, you all know what that means. i talked to matty (yes, only matty) for like 2 and a half hours, until my fascist rents got home. i love talking to him when he’s in a good mood…we say some pretty weird/funny/interesting things. i wish i could be here for his birthday in a week. i get so sad when i think about it…oh well. until later.