This might get a little long, so look to ——– for the good shit.
I apologize if this isn’t great, this is the first time that I’ve really written about my experiences, sexual or otherwise.
I met Ellie during my sophomore year at college, in one of the mandatory classes that nobody really cared about. We kind of bonded over having a very strange professor, but other then that, we didn’t really spend much time together. That said, I clearly remember thinking that she was pretty cute. That semester ended and that was the last I saw of her for a little while.
Then the big flaming dump-truck that was junior year rolled around. My classes were difficult, partially due to the subject matter and partially because of the fact that I’m not very smart. All of my grades were awful, and the cherry on top of that garbage sundae was that I hated all of my many roommates. The only redeeming quality of this year was that Ellie was in a handful of my classes.