I realized today,  just after English class, that there were many roots I could go with my blogging.  I could write down many sappy stories of why life actually begins at 18, or just future things I would change in my life,  but while I was standing at my locker talking to Tim,  I hear two men in the back ground saying the word "twinning"  my first thought was that maybe my hearing was off today,  or they could have been talking about something they read. Due to my nosy interest I turn around to two Mr. Clout and Mr. Jones.  As I turn around they are hooting and hollering about the fact they had just about the same color shirt on. I think that since they are up there in age, their eye’s on that strong because they actually had two different colored shirts on. Clouts was red, and Jones had a dark maroon shirt on. I asked them if they planned it knowing they probably didn’t, I just wanted to help them feel better about themselves. While acting like I was totally intrigued by what was going on, they asked me to hurry and take a quick selfie of them. I ended up taking like five selfies and they were loving it the entire time.  As they walked off, Clout came up to me, and said “Natalie, if that selfie goes anywhere, I will kill you.” Little did he know, he set himself up for that one.

            So this led me to the idea of things I want to write about. Moments. Pointless moments of time when nothing else mattered and you weren’t worrying about anything else, but somehow that moment put a spark in you.