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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16 May 1999

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so i got up a little earlier this morning. but then sort of just bummed about not really knowing where to begin packing. i went and got the oil changed in the van. eventually packed up books, pulled stuff out of my closet, did a few loads of laundry.

q came over for dinner, the last austin veggie sushi night. and then we went to see the new midsummer night's dream movie. it was pretty cool. this was q's second time seeing it, and i could certainly go and see it again. i've always felt that way about shakespeare, but there's faeries in this one, after all.

the plan was to leave tomorrow morning, but it doesn't look as if that will be happening. not that i should be surprised by this, mind you. i never manage to set out on time. and it's even harder when i have to lug along everything i own. maybe sometime tomorrow. maybe tuesday morning. we'll see.