Who is the narrator, can she or he read minds, and, more importantly, can we trust her or him?
First Person (Central)
Any time a narrator tells a story as I, you're dealing with first person narration. Jamie's not just narrating, though; he's writing letters in which he blurts it all out to his brother P. This is a kid with no filter whatsoever, and we're eavesdropping on his missives to P from the road. For example:
My boner was bigger than ever P. I mean I have no idea what it was in terms of inches but in my mind it was huge. (19.117)
Um, yeah… It doesn't get much more first-person than telling your brother (and therefore your reader) about your erections. Jamie, like plenty of fourteen-year-old boys, is obsessed with sex, and he lays it all out (no pun intended).
Not enough sexy sex sex in that first excerpt to convince you that Jamie's a sharer when it comes to details? Okay, you asked for it:
[…] I asked her if she was bleeding and she said "No I'm fine" which meant that maybe she wasn't a virgin which I have to admit hurt a little but I didn't let it get to me too much. (19.121)
Punkzilla's narrator is telling us deeply intimate stuff about his life and his body. Reading his words feels like not only hearing his story, but having him whisper it in your ear—and if you're a teenage girl, he'd probably be more than happy to do just that.