someone should bring a ‘baja style’ entourage to a high school reunion. like, 200 people in sexy outfits, and a DJ. like that club in level two of ‘max payne 3.’ brazilian, not baja. baja would be funny though, what is baja? it would be good to call your brazilian entourage ‘baja style.’ people would be like ‘what’ve you been up to for the last ten years’ and your eyes would roll back and become money signs and you would yell ‘BAJA STYLE!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ and your entourage would lift you and carry you away.

ten-year high school reunion crashers. owen wilson and vince vaughn pretending they’ve only been out of high school for ten years.

‘ten-year high school reunion crashers:’ a sobering, cautionary tale. directed by p.t. anderson. coming to a theater near you this fall.

5:18PM: still in bedroom, finishing coffee. motivated to do something unexpected for liveblog, add variety to life. thought ‘what could i do after my errands’ and pictured myself with an open mouth, standing under a rock with water flowing off it, in the woods. other people would be there too. i think that’s a real place i’ve been, a fresh water spring in maryland somewhere, there has to be…

seems impossible to not to do this now…

STUFF I WANT TO DO BEFORE I TRY TO FIND THE ROCK WATER PLACE:

•  scan application/lease, get dad’s signature, scan, email to colin

•  call macmedics back

•  feed cats (can do after if it’s getting dark)

STUFF I WANT TO DO AFTER I FIND ROCK WATER PLACE:

•  go back home, send emails, get packages ready for tomorrow

•  exercise in mom’s gym tonight. shit i need shoes. shit my dad thinks i’m staying at his hell vortex again and will be sad that i don’t want to and look disappointed. that’s no reason to stay at the hell vortex, to please a person. you’re not really pleasing them if you’re doing something you don’t want to do, for their benefit. it makes you resent them long-term.

5:35-7:00pm: downloaded, printed and signed lease. Walked to kitchen to eat something while filling out copy of apartment application. Mom was reading on the couch. She said the water spring was real, it’s near our old house, she drove me there once, Vietnamese people were filling water jugs. I was little, I remember now. I pulled the skin around my eyes and said ‘me rike water, hong kong.’ mom laughed really hard, did not expect that.