A few quick thoughts:
A) This book occasionally explores the drag scene in Bloomington, Indiana, a.k.a. the first place I truly embraced my identity. Shout out to Ginger Ale, Della Licious, Richard Cranium, Uncle Elizabeth's, my friend Kris (I regret not hanging out with you more), and the organizers of Miss Gay IU, the first student-sponsored collegiate drag competition.
B) I almost gave this book 2 stars. As far as I know, the author is a straight, cisgender woman, and there were many times where it felt like she was appropriating queerness. The book definitely dips into "but aren't queer people soooooo cuuuuute?" territory, and treats drag like a quirky hobby without celebrating its political importance (I blame RuPaul's Drag Race). Queerness is not cute, or quirky, or exotic. At times I felt like the author was engaging in a sort of... benign othering that's just as ugly as when bigoted writers treat us like freaks and degenerates. It made me uncomfortable.
C) I get that the characters are in seventh grade, so they're close to attending high school, but the writing felt more appropriate for a YA novel.
D) I appreciate that Martin is half Hispanic. Modern drag is dominated by white men, despite being historically championed by black and Hispanic performers; one of the grosser aspects of the modern drag scene (again, thanks, Drag Race) is that white performers have totally co-opted slang created and used by queens of color. This book is guilty of the same thing.
E) Please, please, future authors, I'm begging you -- don't ever name a major character "Pickle." Please don't make me endure that again.
F) The only reason I didn't give this book 2 stars is because I desperately want queerness to be normalized for younger generations of readers. If books like this one, however imperfect, can help queer kids avoid the physical, mental, and emotional pain I went through at Martin's age, nothing else about them matters.
G) It filled my heart with glee to see Hartzell's Ice Cream in this book. They make my favorite ice cream of all time: a scoop of red bean over a scoop of green tea.