Title: "Teen Angst? NAAAH!"? NAAAAH!
Review: "Teen Angst! NAAH!" is yet another reason our literacy rate is on the decline. As I read it, I could literally feel the inherent filth seeping into my very body and desecrating my soul like some sort of relentless, burrowing bug with 3-inch long poison mandibles. 188 pages of Mr. Vizzini's own personal rants, gripes, and disenchantments with the agonizingly meaningless life of a typical self-absorbed teenager gives me cause to think about what I'm having for lunch, lest I lose it. It's a lot like a rectal exam, but without the benefits. Vizzini's brainchild would have been better off miscarried.
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