magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

dreams:

i was on a beach, and there were lots of little hurricanes out in the water.

i went to do something, and when i came back we were supposed to go out for japanese food, but chris had already cooked.

and later, hanging out, the doorbell rang, and it was allen's (from mixed media) father, with a box full of board games.

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after waking up, it was a typical wednesday. library, structures, hvac, stay late in studio.