the power was out for 30 minutes. i have no fucking clue why it was out. i'm just happy it wasn't out for a long time.
some poetry news first... i heard back from The Homestead Review on my poetry submission from back in October. while they enjoyed my work, they decided to pass on the poems. well, at least i know i have 5 poems ready to go in February.
i sent out 25 poems today; 3 each to Pyrokinection, Rusty Truck and Mad Swirl; 5 each to Nerve Cowboy and Easy Street; and 6 poems to The Stray Branch. when i hear back from these places i'll pass along the verdicts.
the New York Rangers won last night over Buffalo 4-3. Rick Nash scored 2 more goals. that was the first time in 4 seasons he's had back to back multi goal games. of course, they lost Kevin Shattenkirk to a knee injury last night. great. more injuries right before a road trip. lovely. i believe they play at Colorado on Saturday.
Lip Sync Battle was really good last night.
Will & Grace was hilarious last night.
The Big Bang Theory was very good last night.
Young Sheldon was really good last night.
Life in Pieces was very funny last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, NJPW, Treehouse Masters, Real Time with Bill Maher and High Maintenance.
my sister is planning on coming down here in the morning. so, i will probably end up doing a blog sometime in the late afternoon/early evening, if i do one at all. i suppose that's the good thing about having your birthday on a weekend. the whole damn weekend can become a party if you want. if the New Orleans Saints would be playing on Sunday, it truly would be.
i do plan on watching a little of Manchester United tomorrow morning.
and then hopefully the Dayton Flyers won't get the shit beat out of them by Rhode Island tomorrow.
i think my sister and i are coming back home after the game to have lunch with mom. probably after that i will do a quick blog while hoping to have many victory drinks later in the evening.
i hope everyone has a great weekend. call if you need bail money.
solo follar a los que tosen
be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.
peace and chicken grease...
Bad Wolves - Zombie
U2 - With Or Without You
Traffic - Dear Mr. Fantasy
"I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity." - Edgar Allan Poe
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day: