Church of Panic

The Church of Panic.

Floating followers, secret scrolls, and the Mayhem Seat located above a Chinese restaurant somewhere in New York. Now here's a cult I can get excited about.

I broke into this whole "reading" thing this summer since when you're on an island with very limited wifi, it turns out you just.. read. And here I thought it was just something you talked about to sound intelligent.
Still might be.

So anyway, "Spaceman Blues: A Love Song" is by far the best thing I've read in a long while, so if you find yourself stranded somewhere for an extended period of time and you're into weird shit like me, do a read of it. Or don't. Turns out I kind of like it when something I like is just a "me" thing.