I picked up Bossy Pants the other day by Tina Fey.
I want to like it really badly. I think that's why I keep picking it up after putting it down. If I didn't like Tina Fey so much I would not have gotten past page 30.
I imagine it is written in a way that is synonymous with the way Tina Fey speaks. It's one thing to talk all over the place, it's whole other thing to read a comedian's stream of consciousness all about themselves. She's no Virginia Woolf. (Believe it or not, I actually liked the Lighthouse).
(so just imagine a whole book written in the style of my blog! Pretty obnoxious.)