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....
Tuesday, March 09, 2004
2405 Mercedes: BJ had heard from one of the women that worked for Joe that he had been looking for him, and he asked if I thought Joe would still be there if he opened the door, I hadn't thought about it, and for a moment I panicked. Then realizing that he was playing with me, I relaxed. We ate lunch, went rollerblading, and talked for hours. We went out to the Purple Onion for dinner, and then we went back to BJ's; it was closer. We took a shower together, and went to bed. I was going to make the most of this time, because I didn't know how much longer I had... I'm getting old you know.
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