My love for John Green doesn't extend to a love for David Levithan, it turns out. I wasn't enamored with this book--I liked that it was a romance for guys, both straight and gay, but the romances seemed too dashed off, like they were throwaway stories Green and Levithan pulled together on a deadline. It didn't seem as realistic as Green's work usually does (I'm not that familiar with Levithan's), and the ending was remarkably sappy. 
 Too soon to look forward to Green's next-next book, since this one isn't officially out yet, I guess...