• So, I tried to draw a graph of my love life, but it ended up being way too inaccurate. And confusing. So I just decided to tell the story of my longest relationship, and that's on my tumblr. Although this post is a bit old, since I posted the story 2 days ago. I might as well talk about the tornadoes we had in January 4 years ago. Which I could talk about. I know exactly where I was.... there was even an Albino black man. ================================ I do want to tell a story on here though. I remembered it today, and I like it. ----- So, I'm going to take you back to Eighth Grade. We were on an over-night feild trip to Camp Timberlee. Now, I'm not a popular kid. Even today, people would say I'm far from it. But in Eighth Grade, I was even less popular than I am now. Although Middle School was only the beginning of the Clique era, so the cliques weren't stone-solid yet. People still talked to others despite their caste, but it wasn't near as diverse as Elementary School. So, anyways. In Eighth Grade, we had this comb. It was pink, with only half of the comb being teeth, the other half a pick. But I liked this comb, because the teeth were close together, so it was ideal for my combing. I brought this comb to camp, not really thinking it would matter. The morning of the 2nd day at camp, we were all sent to the Banquet Hall for breakfast and told to bring as much stuff from our bags as we could. Why? We were playing that game from Let's Make A Deal... where the announcer calles out something, and if you have it in your purse (or bag) then you win points. Well, my cabin-mates saw my pink comb, and, needless to say, laughed at me. I don't remember the comments, but I remember there being a period of making me the butt of the jokes. A few minutes later, the announcer calls out, "Something Pink." My face lit up. Excitedly, I reached over and grabbed my pink comb and brought it up front. I came back to the table with everyone saying "Way to go, Matt!" It was a proud moment for me. Nobody else had pink, and they made fun of me for it. But in the end, it "saved-the-day." It's kind of hard to explain, but it was a 'special moment' for me.

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