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I found a lot of this book absolutely hilarious. I couldn't stop laughing and periodically found myself sending excerpts to my friends. Samantha's voice is just so wonderful, and reading this book is like having a candid, all-your-cards-on-the-table conversation with a good friend. The dedication at the beginning is probably the best I've ever seen. The one thing that was a negative for me though - I can only take so many poop stories. Look, one, maybe even two? Pretty hilarious, I'll be honest. But by 65-70% through the book and we are on diarrhea again? Yeah, it was MORE than enough. Dial it back honey.
funny
lighthearted
fast-paced
adventurous
funny
lighthearted
medium-paced
I think I was a much different person when I bought this book, honestly. I didn't REALLY know what I was getting into, but I had a general idea. Even so, I found this almost unreadable at times and way too voyeuristic and negative for me.
Irby's cantankerous candor is par for the course at this point, but perhaps was more of a fresh perspective at the time the book was originally published. Regardless, it didn't age well. Since I am the same age as Irby at the time of writing, or at least the time described in the writing, of the book, I was expecting to relate a little more to the content, but not quite.
With raw honesty and way too much detail, Irby dishes about her single life in the big city. Her self-loathing becomes tiresome and problematic as her insistence that she doesn't even want a boyfriend anyway becomes firmer. While entertaining at times, Irby's overall outlook is so dreary and disgusting that I'm surprised I was able to actually finish the book. Will definitely be gifting this, along with Irby's other collection of essays.
Irby's cantankerous candor is par for the course at this point, but perhaps was more of a fresh perspective at the time the book was originally published. Regardless, it didn't age well. Since I am the same age as Irby at the time of writing, or at least the time described in the writing, of the book, I was expecting to relate a little more to the content, but not quite.
With raw honesty and way too much detail, Irby dishes about her single life in the big city. Her self-loathing becomes tiresome and problematic as her insistence that she doesn't even want a boyfriend anyway becomes firmer. While entertaining at times, Irby's overall outlook is so dreary and disgusting that I'm surprised I was able to actually finish the book. Will definitely be gifting this, along with Irby's other collection of essays.
dark
funny
lighthearted
sad
medium-paced
funny
medium-paced
funny
lighthearted
fast-paced
medium-paced
emotional
funny
hopeful
lighthearted
reflective
sad
fast-paced
I feel the middle is quite repetitive but would still be interested in reading later essays by Irby
medium-paced
emotional
lighthearted
sad
slow-paced
Graphic: Body shaming, Chronic illness, Cursing, Sexual content, Excrement, Medical content, Death of parent