my internet has been slower than shit today or completely out, so i'm trying to write this as quickly as possible. a nice FUCK YOU to Frontier Communications for this horse shit they call high speed internet. what a waste.
got 5 poems rejected today from Black-Listed Magazine. those will go back into the factory and i think they may end up overseas.
i guess after five earned runs R.A. Dickey isn't the second coming of Walter Johnson. imagine that. hopefully the Yankees can get a nice winning streak going again.
supposed to be near 100 degrees by the end of the week. not sure how the crops are going to survive. by then the ground might as well be concrete.
best of luck to the muse on her vacation to the great northwest. stay safe and relax for a change.
with the internet pissing me off, you can imagine there was some music listened to today.
Black Sabbath - We Sold Our Soul for Rock N Roll
Disturbed - Asylum
Shrug - Everything's Blowing Up Roses
The Dandy Warhols - Come Down
The Doors - In Concert
"My choice early in life was either to be a piano-player in a whorehouse or a politician. And to tell the truth, there's hardly any difference." - Harry S. Truman