Running with scissors

There was, surprisingly, a fairly recent and popular book available at the library. Augusten Burroughs has the sort of first name that it's not too late to turn into a domain. K. is reading large-type mysteries; I can't remember some of the junk from the library lately and it wasn't worth writing down. Running with Scissors isn't junk; it's not exactly pleasure reading, either, even though it is funny.