Chuck Klosterman's
Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs. Oh, hipsters. It was good for what it was, but sometimes the tone got a little boring and way too self-involved. Granted, Klosterman ADMITS that he's totally self-centric, but that doesn't help sometimes, you know? It was basically a blog in book form. I'm not saying that negatively, but that describes it best, I think. I did enjoy it, although I know this review makes it sound like I didn't. I'm feeling rushed and always sound more negative when I'm rushed. If you're into popcult, you'll like this book.
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