Summary:

My name is Sara Price. I don’t look like Sarah Palin. In fact, I don’t even like/care about/know much about, anything involving politics. Instead, I am petite, and I have shoulder-length dark-brown hair, dark-brown eyes and dark-brown skin with a deep golden undertone.

My name is Sara Price. Sometimes, I wish I could forget things, forget the incidents and occurrences that make me who I am. Sometimes, I wish I was smarter, wish I could score a 2200 on the SAT, wish I was more popular, wish I could get my best guy friend to like me.

My name is Sara Price and I have dated a whole string of boys whose names are not worth repeating. I wish they would disappear from my mind and unconscious wishes.

My name is Sara Price, and here is my story.