I like reading books about war dogs, shipwrecks, and lady aviators.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME WITH THIS???
I sincerely hope this is a joke. Did the cover artist even read The Bell Jar? Why is that compact so disproportionately enormous? Why is this book, one of the only really great novels about a young woman in her early twenties, being reduced to A MAKE-UP ADVERT???
I'm having a rage blackout, y'all.