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 September 2004

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At the end of the work day it almost looked as if Caitlin.M and I might be getting dinner together. That's something that I haven't really done with people from work, except in a work-outing sort of environment, or in a couple-of-drinks context. But she went to yoga. And I ended up getting a couple of drinks with other people instead.

Ended up feeling sick later at home. Martinis don't count as dinner.

Left voicemail for Marisa. Watched TV.

Marisa called back. 'I'm afraid I sound weird,' she tells me. 'I've been drinking.'

By this point my drinks have worn off. I've pretty much forgotten that I've even had them. Still no dinner though. 'Well, I feel as if I might sound weird as I rushed to answer the phone while trying to floss something out from between my teeth.' A popcorn kernel as it turns out, from who knows how long ago.