kikka

the officials said
kpt.ahab, this is not a matter of importance!

so now, arr, errr, i need to figure out what is of importance. secretly still on the hunt, why not why not? it all used to be a fairy tale, and now it's raw fish damnit. even sailors get the blues: at night when i should be sleeping i'm obsessively thinking about movies that should've creeped me out years ago, but they didn't - instead, they do it now. so, fuck you cinema of transgression. fuck you all-the-yakuza-movies. and daddy was so proud that little ahab was so tough.

i'm going to watch holy smoke. i woke up TWICE today. this is a cry for help, this waking up business is beyond my powers. and there's only one really good, not blasphemous coffee place around - that coffee tastes like burned soil and is jet black, when i smell it i know my spirits will rise for hours.
but too late to do that, thus - kate winslet and harvey keitel.

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