Wednesday, April 11, 2018

i'm a third shift dude at heart...

it feels like anymore i'm usually falling asleep right about the time the fucking sun is coming up. not that i would know that as i have fallen into my little depression hole of staying in my room for most hours of the day anymore. but, the words keep on finding me, so i'm not about to panic or some shit like that.

i wrote 13 poems yesterday while mom was at her physical therapy appointment. those are my first poems of April. i typed them up last night and really like most of them. i might do another round of submissions in another week or so.

here is your poetry for this day of National Poetry Month:

the New York Yankees lost to Boston last night 14-1. thank fucking god i didn't watch that game. they play again tonight.

Smackdown was really good last night. i love that Paige is the new GM. if they are planning on doing a program between AJ Styles, Shinsuke Nakamura and Daniel Bryan, please just take my money now. and i am so damn happy that Peyton Royce and Billie Kay were finally called up from NXT.

205 Live was excellent last night.

Deadliest Catch was really good last night. this looks like it is going to be another crazy season.

The Voice was basically just a recap show of the season so far last night. the live shows start next week.

The Jim Jefferies Show last night was excellent.

The Chris Gethard Show last night was fucking crazy.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.

if the Yankees are getting their asses whipped again tonight, i will probably be either watching the start of the NHL playoffs or maybe some other shit on television.

or i might get a wild hair up my ass and do some writing.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after i take mom to an appointment she made with a dietitian. it's supposed to be a hour long appointment. mom's back has been killing her lately, so i know there's no fucking chance she can sit there for 60 minutes and not be in dire fucking pain. so, tomorrow should be interesting.

i did see CR7 save Real Madrid today in the Champions League.  what a crazy fucking game.

that's all for me kids.

abraza el dolor y controla tu destino

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:

My Best Fiend - On the Shores of the Infinite
Ben Harper - Waiting On an Angel
Cigarettes After Sex - Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby
American Aquarium - I Hope He Breaks Your Heart (Live)

"Courage is the capacity to confront what can be imagined." - Leo Rosten

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

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