Friday, October 22, 2010
Tucker Max ick!
About a year or so ago, while at my friends house, the topic of the bestselling book I Hope They Serve Beer in Hell was brought up. I had no idea what they were talking about, but they were expressing their love for it. I never read it. So there I was last week, when said friends were now discussing Assholes Finish First. Tired of feeling left out, I borrowed it. My first thoughts were "who the hell is Tucker Max and why are my friends obsessed?" As I read it, I wasn't thrilled. I really could care less about this kid and his drunken tales of yesteryear. Oh wait. He's not a kid? He's a 35 year old man? Really? Grow up. This is a best selling book? Some of his stories are sort of amusing, but then I slap myself and realize that they're so degrading. I'm not trying to give the impression that I'm this crazy feminist or anything. I'm not directly offended by anything he says, thank god, but I think its just extremely rude. It's the same joke everytime. You were really drunk, you got a good blow job, you got a bad blow job, you screwed a fat girl, a midget, bla bla bla. I'm also really bothered by the fact that so many girls are picking up his books and praising him. I bet they'd be crying all the way home had it been one of them being talked about in his books. To end on another note, who would sleep with him anyway? He looks like his face was squashed after being run over by a sanitation truck. Now that I'm done ranting, on the upside, I'm glad I borrowed this book and didn't give this tool any money.
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