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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29 August 2000

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dreamt that i was living in an apartment that was like my apartment in layout, but was a very large loft space and we had an awful lot of furniture. it was sunday night, and i was taking the garage out. and then later (the next morning?) there was a knock at the door, and i had to find a pair of pants before answering it. and it was some girl that i had a crush on, and two or three other friends. who stopped by to hang out.

and in another dream, we were starting the new semester of school. and i was sitting around the architecture building (things were still set up as at the end of last semester) with a number of people, waiting for our new studio assignments. there were only five people in my section, but a number of freshmen were assigned to tag along. i'm not sure why. our first assignment was to build this large structure, somewhere between daniel libeskind's extension of the vitcoria and albert museum and a russian constructivist design, but made out of fabric and steel, and constructed along the river behind the beb, except that there was a deep forest there in the dream.


went out for japanese food. er!n called just as we got back. i was planning on calling her in just a couple of minutes, but i'm not sure she believed me. i did look up her phone number in my old emails earlier in the afternoon. and wrote it down on a post-it note that i folded in half and stuck in my back pocket.

but either way, it was nice to talk to her, and i'm going to stop by and visit for a while before heading back to providence.