Jesus. “Yo.” Precarious, why is– “No. Not Precarious. It is I, the Christ.” Why? “You asked for me, my son.” It was just an expression. “Ah. My mistake.” Nobody’s perfect. “I am.” Eh. So, uh, is Precarious around? “Lemme get this straight. You’d rather talk to a semi-fictional roadie than to me, Jesus. King of … Continue reading Chaos Is A Ladder