![]() ![]() ![]() I loved it, choked on my olives and laughed all the way through! You have to get the book just for the frozen concoctions it mentions if nothing else. Laughable, fun and nauseating, this is a romp that has to be read with a grain of salt and at least a very Dirty Martini in hand. Oh, it's the world of the pedigreed, pinched and pruned 'til it hurts bunch. Here also is the petri dish for insanity and murder without reservation, reaction or consequence. ![]() Oh, how I loved this parody of the NYC life of those anxiety-ridden kids whose only consistency is private schools which over-cultivate and ignore them, charging them to the inth-degree in preparation for ivy league colleges and life in the fast lanes for which they've been born and (semi) bred. Teen aged children who, I might add, are deadly angry to the point of murder and madness. Juicy, hot, freakin' preppies on pomegranate martinis and god-only-knows-what-else! This is an insider's guide to life in the fast lane of the forgotten and pushed-aside children of high-flying NYC parents. What Does This Make Me? Possibly a little nuts :i Why On Earth Did I Want To Read This Book? The sick cover and the bizzare summary ![]()
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