thank god for lagoon traders

I've been reading Black Lagoon, the manga. I knew it would be on the horizon as soon as I learned that it is Surprisingly Leftist, and created with a powerful sense of perversion (positive) about both history and about women. It, so far, has not disappointed — I'm on volume 7 and fully convinced that Revy is one of the hottest women ever drawn, so it's working on me. I finished Baru Cormorant, or at least the three books that are out currently. There seems to… possibly… be a fourth on the way, but I wouldn't count on it. I am not proud to say it but I found that blogpost tremendously disappointing and depressing to read. I have a neurosis around finishing things, I know this. My therapist says it serves me sometimes and it fails to serve me in other times. I am a very 0 or 100 person. It makes me both very driven and very fucking annoying (to others and myself), and I know this too. So of course I feel weird reading a post from an author saying, in effect, that he isn't sure if he's…