Do you trust Fletcher with your money? At the Bone Zone, at the goth night, at the ZZ Top concert, without a shirt on? Let him be your roadie

Stealing drinks from expensive clubs. Smashing glasses in your favorite bar. Getting a gun pulled on you. Clubs that don’t open until 4am. Public parks that aren’t owned by the city. You heard the rise now watch the fall

What brought so many metalheads to Brooklyn? Who’s painting all this graffiti? Are a dozen punk scenes too many punk scenes for one city? Why do people from Atlanta do so much cocaine?

Where does your allegiance lie? In the lofts and warehouses of the DIY scene or the dark, horny rooms of the indie club nights? Hear from a man who swings both ways

Hiding in basements, tiptoeing around strangers, sneaking food out of pantries, and avoiding fistfights. It’s just your usual couch surfing stories.

The story of all of Fletcher’s STDs. Parental advisory (duh)

Strange town, strange people, no show. What’s a band to do?

How many looks is too many looks?

A teenage Fletcher lives in the woods with a group of activists trying to stop loggers from cutting down the old growth forest in Fall Creek, Oregon. Members of the group occupy tree-sits 100 feet above the forest floor. As tension escalates between the activists and the forest rangers, Fletcher tries to find shelter from the storm

Can a bunny survive the flood? Did Fletcher crash his bicycle naked?