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.

9 June 1999

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i dreamt i was at a party. it was in the building that lakeville internet was in, but the inside was much larger with many more rooms. i was hanging out in an upstairs room with a group of people my age, which was a few years younger in the dream. i went to use the bathroom, and when i came back the room was empty. i ran into an old woman who said that she had told my friends to come down and join the party. i found them all together in a downstairs room.

a girl who i was rather attracted to came in just after i did, and we commiserated about how everyone had just disappeared on us. there was a table with a bunch of food on it. one dish was specifically vegetarian, and she and i sorta staked it out.


1233p. the last three weeks are now online. i've spell-checked, but haven't read them over for typos yet. you've been warned.


nothing much else interesting happened today. cooked dinner with sam. watched tv.