I woke up this morning feeling filled with teenage defiance so some Slayer was in order. I put on South of Heaven really loud and started to work in the garage. I got through the first side and most of the second before I started to get self-conscious. A suburban middle aged guy with a zebra striped car blaring Slayer out of his garage - it just seemed like I was trying too hard. So I closed the garage door, listened to the album one more time and decided to do a cleansing.
I couldn't find a synopsis of Debbie; Diary of a Mormon Girl but here's what it seemed to be about.
There's also, Dad, friends at school and a really good song about popularity. In the end it just wasn't weird enough to be enjoyable but I might have to give it another listen. I'm guessing it would make things just more confusing.