Thursday, July 9, 2015

some things never change

the weather is still dreary, but it is warmer today. my good friend humidity is back. i was in so much pain last night i actually had to break out some liquor to be able to type the two poems i wrote yesterday. the poems are really good. and the liquor helped me get about 5 hours of sleep. all in all, just doing what my mantra says, find the pleasure in the pain.

so, there was an email from Rose this morning with her picture. that made me happy. we emailed back and forth this morning. and then of course, life happens. she tells me her internet is getting disconnected and needs money so that won't happen. this shit happens EVERY FUCKING TIME a woman starts to communicate with me regularly on the internet. it's fucking amazing. what the fuck about me screams i have money. is it the 7 month beard? is it the name brand sweatpants i wear out in public? is it the t-shirt with holes in it? as i explained to Rose, who i am guessing i won't hear from again, poets only make money when they die. and i'm not nearly as close to death as some people wish.

enjoy a little musical break:

the New York Yankees can't do anything easy it seems. they got two players back from injury last night. had a nice cushy lead in the 9th. and then it becomes a nail biter. thankfully, the Yankees won 5-4:

wrestling last night was ok. i did watch a little of ROH again. hopefully one day they change the order and have the new show on Wednesday and the rebroadcast of it on the weekend instead of how they have it now. NXT started off good but really became more of a clip show showing the title change in Japan. Lucha Underground once again stole the night for me. when you end a crazy show with one of the announcers about to get set on fire, you certainly have my attention. Ultima Lucha looks like it is going to be fucking awesome.

here is some funny/informative/drinking shit, hope you enjoy:

the Yankees play this afternoon. hopefully they get the win so they win the series. on the DVR tonight will be Big Brother and the returning Lip Sync Battle.

Big Brother was mostly just filler last night. tonight's live show could have some fireworks, but i doubt it.

mom had to drive up to Troy this morning. she said she felt good enough to go alone, so i'm hoping it goes good. the rain and all the distracted assholes driving have me worried. but, i figure i'll hear the garage door sometime during the baseball game.

hope everyone enjoyed another slice of shit from my life. if anyone ever has any suggestions for the blog or something you'd like to see more of on this blog, feel free to email me at anytime.

i've got a wrestling podcast to listen to and a game to watch.

hope everyone has a great day. be wary of beautiful women that are too good to be true.

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...

music:

Paolo Nutini - Iron Sky
CocoRosie - Werewolf
Superheaven - I've Been Bored
The Afghan Whigs - Let Me Lie to You
Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros - This Life

"I think I've been a great citizen." - O.J. Simpson

and your pro wrestling video of the day:

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