
This is andy. Andy didn't have a good year this year. It was boring, but more importantly it was lame. Andy hates being boring, but if there is one thing he can not stand it is lame things. He refuses to allow this to continue.



This is Andy. Andy has been gone for quite some time. With a certain holiday coming soon Andy feels the need to always be prepared. So every year Andy takes precautions a few months before Halloween. He does this in secrecy but in reality nobody wants his secret methods. Nobody even knows who he is, let alone that he exists.
This is Andy. Andy is deep in thought. Time has always fascinated Andy. Time isn't linear, we as humans only perceive it that way. If we try to comprehend it any further than that our minds will mostly implode.












This is Andy. Andy recently bought a toaster. Having no job or source of income it was tough raising the funds needed for this toaster. For his entire life he has been saving up by collecting spare change he finds on the ground. He spent every penny he had and now he has this happy little toaster.












What a perfect opportunity for Andy to get off his ass and actually do something. He could've gone to the party, made friends, had fun. But Andy is not where he normally is. In an attempt to be less boring, he made it so that he would continue to be boring.


This is Andy. He is boring. He enjoys doing boring things. He doesn't know how to do anything else. Being boring is just how he is. It's how he always has been and he thinks it's how he always will be. So there Andy goes, staring into the sky wondering to himself if this is some sort of game. Why is he so boring? Why can't he have an eventful life? What made him this way? It all seems like some game is being played and he is losing. Either that or it's an extremely long and tedious game that no one wins and everyone wants to stop playing after the first round but for some weird reason they keep playing. Maybe in that situation it is all a game too. A game being made of those playing a game. As Andy's thoughts start to spiral into the never ending possibilities of that thought train, Something very strange happens.




This is Andy. He is admiring this building. Andy lives in a place where there is little to no human structures. Barely any wildlife to appreciate. Sometimes he hopes for aliens to swoop down and leave a trace of their other-worldly society. Andy didn't really care what it was, as long as it was something. Now this building mysteriously appeared in his neck of the woods and he can't help but stare at it. He does not try to enter it. He does not try to get the attention of whoever may be inside. He has come to look at this building for the past 2 weeks. For such a boring individual, he is not bored of it. His boring life has been turned around by this mysterious building. He has so many questions that are unanswered about it, but that gives him something to think about.