I totally dug Etta's voice and journey in this. So funny and self-aware... except when she's not.

This is the kind of book that a certain type of terrible person will groan about being "too politically correct," like it's implausible that a black, bisexual person with an eating disorder would possibly exist. And I think Moskowitz does such a great job exploring the intersectionality between all the aspects of Etta's life.

Feels like a good readalike for E. Lockhart.

A lot of frank and positive discussion of sexuality, which is great! But not tween friendly.