Running with Scissors
by Augusten Burroughs has been mentioned in my blog before: here
http://lucybgoosey.blogspot.com/2011/03/downside-of-perfect-parenting.html
and here
http://lucybgoosey.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-update.html
. I love the way this book starts out, with the description of Augustine as a young boy enraptures by the smell of tobacco in his mother's purse. I'm a smell person. Odors trigger childhood memories for me.
Beyond that, the author tends to go for shock and awe over intrigue and drama. He gives graphic details that would be better left to the imagination. Nonetheless, this is a fascinating memoir of a boy caught up in the pathological crazy of multiple adults. Though our Mamas taught us that the polite thing to do would be to look away, we can help but stare at the mess.

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Published on April 21, 2014 08:25