stoned literary shitpost, drugs, boomer music
a magical realist novel that's nothing but a reincarnated housefly's recollections of the time she landed on a piece of John Lennon's blotter acid and tripped balls amongst the Beatles for days (i.e. most of the rest of her life)
most of the book would have absolutely nothing to do with the Beatles nor with being a fly and would mostly be rambling digressions about theosophy, crystalline topology, group theory, Damien Hirst, and the history of stage magic
it was really good acid you see
re: stoned literary shitpost, drugs, boomer music
@zebratron2084 I don't have any acid, but I do have a housefly and some crystals.