I found the first half not amusing but annoying, the narrator plays with words and zings social media, especially twitter, over and over again. The second half, which deals with a family crisis, feels like an entirely different book. The first half is a fever dream of social media references with no plot. The second half is an absolutely beautiful depiction of the birth, short life and death of a disabled child. I don’t understand how these two parts are meant to fit together. It was really difficult and confusing, one of the most bewildring books I've ever read.