Pimples Galore!

His face resembled a pepporoni pizza, oily with red bumps. As he sat in the classroom, i watched him. One of his pimples were ripe and ready to burst. The poor puberty strucken boy made the swift mood of placing his chin in his palm. Bam! The pimple was oozing puss into his hand. As i examined the rest of his face. I begin to connect the pimples trying to make pictures. In the constelation on his face. I found the big dipper and Orian. I also found a unicorn made of puss just waiting to bust out. To sum it all up, his face was like a dirt road.