Tyson Marie hates pretenders, and he thinks you should, too. From “doctors” of English insisting on being called “Doctor” so-and-so (seriously, come on) to meaningless small talk and even how he acts sometimes, his journal is a treatise against the pretender culture. In this context, second semester picks up where the first left off—he’s still living it up with his fellow potheads and drunks instead of studying, and still feeling the hangover, too. But they’re not kids anymore. In all the debauchery, Tyson finds himself ever more curious how long he can go on like this, and more importantly, what—if anything—comes next.
Tyson’s journal, written in his trademark irreverence, sums up his observations, insecurities and insights that any person who's ever been a C-student in college can relate with.
All the same, you might want to keep it out of the family book club list.
Tyson’s journal, written in his trademark irreverence, sums up his observations, insecurities and insights that any person who's ever been a C-student in college can relate with.
All the same, you might want to keep it out of the family book club list.
