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.

Untitled.

3 November 1998

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i almost let today slip by without writing. we decided this morning that we were going to take the big apartment. we filled out some paperwork and then went to meet my dad's friend ron for coffee. we were s'posed to hear back tomorrow morning about the apartment. within an hour i got a page. so we came back up here and got the keys and started unloading our stuff. over the first few hours we noticed all the little things wrong with the place that we missed upon first inspection. but i think we can live with it. we needs some plants and better lighting, but all in all, i'm pretty optimistic. tomorrow i'm sure i'll be scared out of my mind again.