Once upon a time, a girl and her mother became almost obsessed with paper dolls, and these are their attempts at taking those stories, and making sense out of them....
Wednesday, February 25, 2004
Mercedes McGuire: It was just another concert, not too big a deal that it would be on tv, I'd done it before. Security was high, fans were pumped. At least most of them were fans; something was wrong, and the machine gun fire was it. Whoever was responsible, I'll never know, but I watched my family, friends shot, my husband killed, and I woke up in the hospital, they told me I'd been shot, and I told them to fuck themselves, I wasn't gonna die, they should do something for someone who really needed it. The hospital sedated me, and had me put in restraints in case I tried to leave. It was worse than my worst nightmare, much worse.
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