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 June 1999

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got up kinda early this morning 'cause i was s'posed to meet with daniel. i finished moving stuff out of my van first, then gave him a call. he had forgotten that we were s'posed to be doing long overdue tax stuff, and didn't have time. this is not a new story.

so instead i tried to jumpstart my vw. but no luck there either. it's just been sitting since before i left for texas and the battery is pretty much dead.

next on my list was visit bret. i left just before noon. when i got to greenfield we went out for lunch, then to the mall 'cause bret had to buy socks and underwear. i was the first time i had been in a mall in a year or so. still a scary place. but we did spend some time in an arts and crafts store where i got a huge tube of the coolest green paint and a handful of these little felt teddy bears.

we came back to bret's place. he played an online game of starcraft. then we went out for indian food. when we got back he basically just went into his room and crashed, as he had been up since four am. it was only about 1030, so i surfed the net for a bit. the first time i've really done so since leaving texas.