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306 pages, Kindle Edition
Published January 10, 2023
Roger was clearly intimidated by Mark's muscled super-size and totally thinking twice about fighting Bigfoot.
"Oh," Chet said. "Well, I have to enjoy your constant video-gaming and your bamboo shampoo."This is dialogue that I would have written when I was twelve years old, thinking that I was clever and funny for saying "bamboo shampoo" eight times in one conversation on ONE page. This is quite literally nothing but filler to pad out the page count. Having a character say something and having the other character repeat what the first character JUST said is not only extremely lazy, but extremely annoying. What makes it worse is that our other set of characters whom we're following, Kris and Bren, also do the same thing where they just yap back and forth to each other for absolutely no reason other than to put words on the page.
"Bamboo shampoo?"
"Bamboo shampoo."
"Oh, bamboo shampoo."
"The bamboo shampoo in your shower."
"You don't like bamboo shampoo?"
"The bottle's HUGE!"
"It's bulk."
"It takes up half the shower."
"Not half."
"It's like showering with a fire hydrant."
"That would be an odd place for one."
"You gotta move your bamboo shampoo."
"I'm not moving my bamboo shampoo."
"Why won't you move your bamboo shampoo?"
"I like it."
"Well, I like my bikini mags."
"Clearly."
"And I like my yoga."
"Great."
Skip = "Do girls ever say, 'That's what I said to your dad'?"Okay, I get it. Ten-or-so characters are stuck in an elevator, and now they're chatting. I can understand why you wouldn't want to use dialogue tags in a situation like this, where it would be "Bren said," "Holly said," "Roger said," "Kris said" for twelve pages straight. But you don't use freaking EQUAL SIGNS IN YOUR WRITING. There's these magical buttons on your keyboard called the shift and the semicolon and it gives you this punctuation mark called the "colon." This is when you use a colon. Not an EQUAL SIGN.
Bren = "It doesn't really work that way."
Kris = "That's what I said to your dad."
Bren = "Hmm, it does work."
Chet = "That's what I said to your mom."
Bren = "You're such a perv."
Chet = "That's what I said to your housekeeper."
Bren = "You said that to my Roomba?"
Bren & Roger talked books againIt literally takes more effort to type out the ampersand because you have to press the shift and then remember what key it's on when all that you had to do was type a, n, and d in succession to form the word that means the exact same thing.
Suddenly, Kris witnessed a miracle as peacekeeper Holly thrust herself forward, grabbed the mic out of Kris's hands, breaking up the fight and taking over the song! As if she was showing them how they should properly act in front of a crowd and how to put on a good show! Smiling big! Singing loud! Stomping feet! Swinging hair! Hand in the air! Belting to the back wall! And she looked like she was finally having fun as she let LOOSE!NO!
AND HOLLY SANG!
AND HOLLY SANG!
AND HOLLY SANG!
And the song ended.
And Holly kept SINGING!
And SINGING!
And SIIIIIIIINGINGGGGGGGG!!!!
"My parents were super strict," Kris said. "And the day that I graduated high school, I snuck out a window, pawned their rare spoon collection for cash, and jumped on a train to as far as I could go, and I ended up in San Francisco. Finally free. And broke as f—. I flirted with dudes so that I could stay at their places, but they'd always dump me for a girl who had money for their drug habits, and I ended up crying on a sidewalk in torn sneakers too. But a nice woman, Hazel, saw me and invited me to be in her house, along with a bunch of other girls new to the city. I lived with Hazel and seven misfit roommates in this kinda crappy house in San Francisco where we had to wash dishes in the bathtub. It was like a new family, a sane family, and figured out how to, like, you know, live normal. I worked crap jobs, and dated some non-addict guys, and then somehow talked my way into a job as a nanny for rich f—ers. I earned enough cash to share an apartment with a nurse on Union Street with Zelda, and she helped me get into nursing school, but I got kicked out. And then my roommate Zelda moved to New York and Bren moved in, and Bren suggested that I go to physical trainer school. I did! Now I have awesome friends, a great apartment, a family of patio plants, I do a weekly exercise vlog, and I make bank as a physical trainer for even richer f—ers. I went from nothing to everything, 'cause of a kind stranger and relentlessness!" Kris threw her fist to the sky like a champion!I CRINGED reading this. Kris acts like she's so good and all that because she "came from nothing" and had to work her way up. Hello, you didn't come from nothing? You could have made a plan first before you ran to what is probably one of the more expensive and unsafe cities in the United States, like saving some money, figuring out what you want your career to be, etc. But it isn't just this that bugs me. It's that none of this aligns with what else I've seen of Kris's character. Kris named her stomach Stacy and talks to "Stacy" when her stomach growls. She named a bunch of plants on her patio. She screams, "I'm changing the subject!" IN PUBLIC (!) whenever someone changes the subject in a conversation. She takes a million years to get out the door because she is too busy dancing to lousy pop music; she wants to put a disco ball in the bathroom and a seat belt on the toilet; she screeches, "Are you f—ing engaged?" at her ex-boyfriend when she sees him with another girl in public; she throws a fit and cries and screams at Bren when Bren announces that she might be moving to LA. KRIS IS NOTHING BUT IMMATURE, YET HAS THE AUDACITY TO ACT LIKE SHE'S BETTER THAN CALLI BECAUSE SHE HAD TO FACE AND OVERCOME THE CONSEQUENCES OF HER POOR AND IMPULSIVE CHOICES. GIVE ME A FUDGING BREAK.