disappeared lost-style. separated from most of the group, taken to commune. randomly choose career assignments from deck of cards. drew something about black angus every time. said paradise wasn't worth it if i had to be a farmer. saw what looked like a plane crash not far away. turns out it was a sales call. i was somehow related to the girls. told them i'd buy one thing for everybody if they just let me use their phone. after about 15 miss-dials, finally reached my dad. he said the rest of my family got killed by a drunk driver on hanging rock the day after the 500 and he didn't remember who i was.

it was a terribly sad day to wake up.