MY FAVORITE BOOK, YO!

I am currently reading, well, re-reading my favorite book "The Perks of Being A Wallflower". I hate boring reviews about "word choice, blah, the tone, BLAH, the structure." All I really care about is what the book means to me. I don't care if it's poorly written, or not up to par with most literature. If it evokes some type of emotion in me that I can relate to, then it's considered a great book to me. This book depicts the freshman year of a boy in high school. It revolves around sex, drugs, The Rocky Horror Picture Show, violence, and the typical struggles of a teenager. It is structured in letter form to an annonymous person labeled "friend". Annddddddd this is where I really don't care about being formal at all. It is a pretty darn good story for someone who is just starting out in high school and is very blunt about topics related to it. I am not a book reviewer, so this is pretty much all you're going to get from me. Okay, bye.