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.

25 April 2004

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And my weekend continues to be completely uneventful. Didn't do Sunday brunch. (Although, half the fun of brunch is recovering from the exploits of the night before, of which there weren't any.) Didn't go exploring. Or shopping. Or out to eat. Didn't really spend much time off the couch.

We did order delivery from Foodswings, a new vegan 'fast food joint' in Brooklyn. I wasn't bowled over or anything. But it's nice to have the option.

And watched The Simpsons and some other Sunday night TV. And still managed to stay up too late, translating Japanese websites into mostly unintelligible gibberish with Babelfish. Which, as it happens, can be a lot of fun. By way of example, from 'GO! GO! With mosquito mistake & psychological test GO! *':

You received the box of silver from the extraterrestrial.
You open that box timidly.
Something has entered in?

A: Fragment of star
B: Clean water of blue
C: Coin of gold
D: Jewel