Yes, hello I'm Rachel. I read YA and spend my days in a state of perpetual tiredness. Tralalala
Life is more than that. It's blissful and rubbish and crappy and kind and infinite worlds of emotion. And you know what? So are people. We've all got good in us and bad in us, and miles of murky greyness. I suppose the difference is what you choose to focus on. Whether it's on the gutter, or on the stars, or just on your miserable self.
Man, this is one hell of a book. So strange, but very well done.