WHAT! WHERE?

So I'm 11 and I never want to be a teenager. It's scientifically proven that this is the time your brain gets messed up. Yet, I have one of the grossest things a teenager could have-

ZITS

But, fortunately, I don't have them on my face. Guess where -

MY LEGS

Now this is probably when you go "EEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!" (Or if you're anything like me, "SWEEEEEEEEEET!!!"). They occasionally pop up. I think the most of had at once was about 2 or 3. I have a rather large one on my left leg. I think i'll call him Jeremy.