Joey is used
to being the talk of the school. In fact, she takes it in cynical stride.
So is this a
story about relishing your imperfections rather than conform to the monotonous
standards of popular culture?
This seemed
like an interesting story, but it seriously lags with endless rambles and
drains the reader with mindless banalities.
Joey is not
really an interesting character to begin with. All she does is whine about
death and being different. In fact, most of the time she dreams of death
(drowning, suffocating, being buried) and this is probably because she
should've ended up that way when her dad went postal.
The only
thing that was even remotely interesting was the therapy session and even that
totally bombed out.
My rating: 2 stars
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