I'll be honest, I bought this book entirely because it didn't have a terrible cover and it has the word "fuck" in the title. The amusement ends there, though.
This is yet another terrible book about a twenty-something dipshit that lives in New York, hates everyone, goes through a hard patch, and ultimately finds himself. These books are a dime a dozen and I'm completely sick of the of the cookie cutter storyline.
I'm sure the story is meaningful and significant to the author (I don't even know who wrote the book and I'm too lazy to look it up) but beyond that it's just a weak collection of events that ultimately add up to a boring story. On top of the regurgitated story-line the writing is luke-warm at best. I honestly couldn't figure out when the character was being sarcastic or sincere in the middle of, apparently, significant events.
Save yourself twelve bucks or just buy anything else in the book store.
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