this date does live in infamy. no one in this fucking country should ever forget Pearl Harbor, even if you weren't born until years later. one of these fucking days people will realize we keep making mistakes because we never fucking learn from our history. of course, i'll be dead by the time that day comes around.
i sent out 43 poems this morning. 2 to Tuck Magazine; 3 each to Bluepepper, Chiron Review and Yellow Mama; 5 each to Misfit Magazine, Horror Sleaze Trash, Synchronized Chaos (already accepted) and Winedrunk Sidewalk; 6 each to Record Magazine and Punch Drunk Press. when i hear back from these places, i will pass along the verdicts.
after that, i got all of my Christmas cards and special gifts for certain friends and fans done. so, you'll probably want to start checking your mailboxes by the weekend boys and girls.
i almost felt sorry for the people behind me in line at the post office while they were putting all the postage on the envelopes. almost. $25 later, i'm sure they were happy to see me leave.
the Dayton Flyers played much, MUCH better last night and defeated Tennessee Tech 79-66. i believe they have finally found a defense that works for them. now, if they could just find a damn offense that isn't boring as fuck to watch.
NXT was really good last night.
Total Divas was pretty good as well last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Gotham, The Big Bang Theory, Young Sheldon, Life in Pieces and 32 Pills: My Sister's Suicide.
the New Orleans Saints play at Atlanta tonight. i'd love to see the Saints get a big win. that would make it possible that with a little help, they could clinch the division this weekend.
i did listen to Sam Roberts Wrestling Podcast today. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2017/12/7/wrestling-podcast-163-alexa-bliss
i will be on here tomorrow sometime after a trip to the grocery store. considering what the fridge looks like, i might be there for a few hours tomorrow.
that's all for me kids. i need to go figure out what the fuck i'm making for dinner. or more likely, where do we have fucking coupons for?
todos dormiremos cuando estemos muertos
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:
Florence + the Machine - Dog Days Are Over
Jimi Hendrix - Foxey Lady
Gov't Mule - War Pigs (Live)
"I'm so horny the crack of dawn better watch out." - Tom Waits
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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