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 02, 2004
Mercedes: Well, it's sort of a show, it's a party for a friend, and I promised his wife I would be there. Of course that includes the omelet, unless you'd like one of the other dishes on my house menu. It's a long story, But it looks like we're back on land, and I need to let my agent know that I haven't left the planet; I'll pick you up at 5 on wednesday? The last thing I wanted to do was leave him, even if it would only be a couple days. I thought about inviting him to stay with me, but I decided that it would be rushing things, it was too soon for that, he'd be with me wednesday night, and that would come soon enough.
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