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I never get depressed. Depression is for the masses. The boring and stupid masses. The ill coloured overweight ignorant masses. The lying hypocrite self loathing arrogant motherfucking masses.

When it comes to it though I do get sad.


yep. it feels that all I gotta do is come at peace with myself. feels like shit. I’ve been at peace with myself before and I sucked. it’s the thrill, the searching for not the drinking fucking Cristal on the top of the world which is most likely the terrace of some fucking atrocity the Arabs built just to prove that their Cadillacs were custom fitted with cocaine sprinklers.

”The saddest day of your life isn’t when you decide to sell out. The saddest day of your life is when you decide to sell out and nobody wants to buy”. – Norman Spinrad

 

 


there’s this tea grown on the foothills of the himalayan in darjeeling region, india. it is not a shit assam or an annoyingly mediocre ceylon because it is actually the chinese camelia sinensis which just happened to adjust there. great motherfucker. pour water at 80 degrees. leave the infuser in the teapot for at least 5 minutes then pour in 300 ml mugs. my favourite mug has a gingerbread man on it. works well with brandy de jerez. taste it like wine, let it embrace your palate have a sip of brandy, lick your lips, that’s it baby, now have another mouthful of darjeeling unlimited, suck it, dip your tongue in it, swallow, close your eyes


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this very exquisite Jun ware wine cup. all Jun ware surviving items are delightful in so many ways but this wine cup in particular is so much more as it is a wine cup which i reckon could only mean that the chinese people used to drink wine from such cups, maybe not so fancy-shoreditch-artsy, more like red earthenware terracotta shit anyway, drinking wine out of wine cups is definitely cool as it shifts the pattern of western nonchalance – arrogance towards a nurturing cupping and sipping the nectar of the gods soulful approach.

 


blam blam blam black betty

wham wham oyster jam sea horse clam

you re all boring with a capital BORING! well done assholes, all grown up and shit

and a merry special berry christmas to you all

 

a flip of the spliff


when there’s nothing to worry about there’s gotta be something to worry about. what sleeps inside what sleeps inside you, boy? the door that leads towards another door that opens down the corridor to somewhere.

how does it feel when it’s raging down there? do your smiles make it laugh? i wanna fuck you deep down there in the asshole of your deepest vein, how many times then will my sleeper jeez?

ninja slick

like Moby Dick

black strobe italian fireflies

 

poem 1


we live in a house with some brasilian chick who’s under investigation for gbh or some shit. victor’s setting up escort services in Angel with his rider mate andtwo 50 year old polish fuck ups. i’m xmas shopping for eric clapton and his wife leila something. my girlfriend has just moved alongside Thames and she doesn’t drink her tea by the river. i mean what the fuck?

i was careful, that s why i m

only bleeding from the skin

building a relationship

from bottom up

and so on

yeah

bye

x