We were legends. For like… seven minutes.
Ever streak through a grocery store, smash open a vending machine with a rock, or sell aspirin as ecstasy at a Kool Keith concert?
Yeah, me neither. (Okay, maybe.)
We Are Stupid. Bleeding. Naked History is a mixtape memoir of all the dumb, reckless, hilarious things we thought made us invincible in the late ’90s—and what those stories mean twenty years later.
From sneaking into the very first Coachella to hitchhiking across Alaska, from prank “bombs” made of sponges to waking up broke in Europe, these are the kinds of stories you laugh at until you cringe—and then laugh again. But between the chaos, there are moments of grace: a father hiking with his daughter after her graduation, a son sharing a burger with his dad, the quiet recognition that memory reshapes even our dumbest decisions into something that matters.
If David Sedaris and Superbad had a love child raised on Vonnegut and mixtapes, it would be this book.
This is a story about music, friendships, and maybe God.
