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....
Friday, February 20, 2004
2391 Marijuana: Eagle, let's do it in June, what do you think? It'll give both Us and Ell enough time to get ready... There was a knock on the door, and I looked over at Eagle wondering who it could be so early in the morning. I'll get it, I slid into my robe, tied it shut, and went to see who was there. Po! don't you have a phone? Well, I had to see the place, and you didn't wait for me last night, so here I am. Uhhh, come on in I guess then. I told her to have a seat, I'd be back in a minute or so. I wanted to climb back into bed and sleep, but Po was sitting on the couch, it was time to get up anyways I supposed. Eagle, Po is here; just a warning. What shall we do about breakfast?
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