The Frey
I woke up early, resolved to finish the Frey book so I could go on with my life. That book about addiction is damned addictive. Teen daughter corrected my earlier statement that I was reading the new Frey. I wasn't. I was reading the old Frey. I wish you all would hurry up and read it too so I could venture forth a few queries. Til then, I'll simply muse. And live free of literacy as I get caught up on midterm mania.
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Peace. _Teen Daughter
tell me, will it encourage cult-joining? if so, i'll steer them toward something more benign...
i may have to get the next book about his friend leonard.
his book actually reminded me of that methadonia movie i blogged about awhile ago. that would be a good pairing for your class.