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.

24 January 2001

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stayed home. spent the day feeling acutely lonly and drowning said lonliness in tv. healthy.

i caught a glimpsed of myself in a mirror a few hours ago and stopped to look deeper. it's all still part of some faerie tale. there's still someone i'm looking for. she doesn't have a name or a face. she's just a feeling. she's got to spend as much time somewhere magical as i do. sometimes my self image doesn't match up to the reflection i see. if i don't recognize myslef how will i recognize her? how will she recognize me?