This is you, Andrew McFing.
Glitter flies up from the book as you open the ancient bindings, and it hits you like a gram of blueberry kind budd. You fall back, back, back, splashing into a river of whiskey, and you pass out in it as you float into a new life, a new identity...
- If McFing preps to do some writing
- If squirrels attack McFing while he's out walking
- If Andrew trys to remember bits of Sex and Death in High School
- If McFing has an interview with Going Stoned Magazine
- If McFing is going to a jam session with his band
- If McFing goes on a bender