magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

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22 August 1998

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i dreamt about foursquare last night, but i don't remember the specifics. i also dreamt about shopping for a new pair of sneakers and the sales people basically completely ignored me until i gave up and left. part of the time waiting i was outside, very near and airport, so that planes were taking off and landing just beyond a row of buildings.

then later i was in a hotel for some sort of conference. i was sharing a room with sam, but i couldn't find him or the room i was s'posed to be in. and the elevators only stopped at certain seemingly random floors, and there were these alligator-people, and a girl in a wheelchair.