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The Scissors of St. Renegade: August 2005
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Tuesday, August 16, 2005. People could see their image double reversed, and witness blemishes and irregularities their brains had evened out years before. They were freaking out. It was a stupid invention. If #4 is the reason, or a combo of #3 and #4, than that's cool with me. Protect me from myself, move the focus to my eyes, let's start all over with mirror games and pep talks. Posted by St. Renegade at 2:18 PM. View my complete profile. Pray Like the Irish.
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: May 2006
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Thursday, May 25, 2006. I worked 13 hours today.a kid told me that he couldn't stop thinking about killing people, so I had to have him psychiatrically hospitalized. We left him, frightened and twitching, in a very nice hospital. It was a sad and grueling day. But this in not moppy blogging, oh no, because-. That was magic. Perfection. Thank you. Posted by St. Renegade at 12:13 AM. Monday, May 22, 2006. About what is in the best interest of my client (? This current administ...
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: January 2006
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Saturday, January 28, 2006. Do you love libraries? I got myself locked out of my apartment today. No phone and no phone numbers, no keys, no coat, no nothing. So I went to the new Logan Square library, and they just happened to have a copy of the book I would have been reading if I weren't a damned monkey idiot. The Circle Library" Heatherdowns Road, Toledo, OH:. Sanger Branch, Central Avenue, Toledo, OH:. Ohio State University Library, Columbus, OH:. Sunday, January 22, 2006.
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: September 2005
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Thursday, September 22, 2005. Also everyone brought in their prom pictures. Although that was actually fascinating, sociologically. My supervisor revealed her new money background and her painful exclusion from the debutante season (it all makes sense.) And the gal from southern Illinois was showing us pictures of what I took to be homemade Barbie cakes, but were actually young women involved in some kind of prom pyramid scheme and livestock show. Tuesday, September 13, 2005.
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: December 2005
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Tuesday, December 27, 2005. Christmas was off the chain, as they say. I have whiplash that will only get more tender and painful in the next ten days. Friday evening I held a sweet sweet girl as she cried because a bureaucratic snafu meant she had to stay in the psych ward for Christmas. It was the saddest thing, just a heartbreaking fucking thing. She held it together, though, she was a major freakin trooper. It was awesome to behold. Tomorrow I am off to Armenia. Armen...
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: July 2005
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Sunday, July 31, 2005. And tied four strips to a tree on Logan Blvd. One for each of the women I am praying for these days, one of whom is me. Posted by St. Renegade at 10:45 PM. Monday, July 25, 2005. Nothing. Very similar to Charlotte in Lost in Translation, actually, now that I think about it- androgynous WASP style and slightly derisive titters when their respective partners say funny, funny, funny things. Effusive, middle class, and loudly dressed women marry kind-heart...
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: April 2006
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Thursday, April 27, 2006. Ain't no party like a West Coast party. I am not alone. Chicago is a cold and cruel lover, but he is also brilliant and Irish on his mother's side, and he will provide me with all of the self-righteousness and needy children and Old Style I can handle. And we took this cutesy-pie picture. Half and hour later the blind girl could see and Hottie Jackass has decided to pursue service to others through Chinese Medicine. Sunday, April 16, 2006. This last...
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: February 2006
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Sunday, February 26, 2006. I'm working on it! Listen, seriously, this blog sucks. I have no wision, as they say in Armenia. I am working on this. I am thinking all day and taking in all this pain and straight up fascination all day and wouldn't it be nice if I could ball it all up in a haiku and put in on the internet? I would feel so much better and you would have read the greatest haiku ever! Posted by St. Renegade at 9:24 PM. Monday, February 20, 2006. Because I can't bre...
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: November 2005
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Monday, November 21, 2005. Posted by St. Renegade at 12:09 PM. Last Friday I attended a training ostensibly about family therapy. In fact, as in most of these trainings, we watched one therapist discuss what he thinks therapy. Does the pain become some sort of not pain? Posted by St. Renegade at 11:26 AM. Monday, November 07, 2005. Posted by St. Renegade at 1:49 PM. Wednesday, November 02, 2005. Posted by St. Renegade at 12:08 AM. Tuesday, November 01, 2005. Posted by St....
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The Scissors of St. Renegade: March 2006
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The Scissors of St. Renegade. Tuesday, March 28, 2006. Is that all there is? Saturday night I went to a fancy Latin-fusion restaurant in the South Loop, in what turned out to be Chinatown, just a short walk in fancy clothes past the Jamaican dealers hanging in front of the Hilliard Homes Housing Project. The young lady who got me into this mess called as I walked, confidently, through their action. "Is the block hot? Why am I so stupid all the time? I'll trade you for this mango picante ceviche remoillade.
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