I wish I could say otherwise, but I'm just not feeling this memoir at all. I was hoping it'd be something akin to Allie Brosh style humor, or that I could have more of a point to connect to it since it's not unlike my own experiences, but seriously - I'm just not connecting. I can't really say whether it's the style of the prose or the fact that the author's experiences in themselves don't resonate with me.
Sadness. =( I'll finish it up and hope the rest of it turns out on the positive, but this is probably not going to get more than 2 stars from me.