22 parts Complete This is how a story starts, right? I throw information at you guys about my perfect life and my boyfriend who happens to be the school quarterback. I tell you about how much shampoo I used last night and discuss issues like 'The Spread of Ebola'.
Well, I'm sorry to disappoint.
There is no perfect life courtesy of perfect boyfriend, neither is there a discussion on Ebola, as I'm not even sure I know what Ebola is. But I will tell you humble readers about myself.
About my wonderful, hormonal, suicidal self and the Boy,I loved.