Tuesday, June 12, 2018

nothing a little dirty talk couldn't fix...

i don't want to get ahead of myself, but i'm really hoping this woman i've been speaking to in Rome the last few days is the real thing.

i sent out 31 poems today. 5 each to North of Oxford, Horror Sleaze Trash and Synchronized Chaos (already accepted); 6 poems to Record Magazine and 10 poems to Squawk Back. when i hear back from these places, i will pass along the verdicts.

today the humidity has been fucking unbearable. beyond the air you can wear. this was the type of day where the temp was only in the 70's and your balls were still sweating.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night. i thought they did a decent job setting up their portion of Money in the Bank this weekend.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown and Deadliest Catch. i'll watch 205 Live on the WWE Network sometime tonight.

the New York Yankees start a 2 game series at home tonight with Washington. hopefully the Yankees can get on another long winning streak.

i'm almost hoping it rains soon to get this fucking humidity out of here. i'll accept the pain for that.

i had to take mom to the grocery store today. she wanted me to go get her pills but i reminded her, since she's got new insurance, she had to go. that was a fucking fiasco. i believe we were at the pharmacy for around 30 minutes because Medicare didn't want to pay for this one medication unless it was from a certain manufacturer. i can understand why so many elderly people just wish to die. we also had to get some things she forgot when we were at the store on Friday. all in all, we were in there for a little over 60 minutes.

the trash is done so now i'm off to go ice down my back in my massage chair.

see you tomorrow kids.

Potrei passare tutto il giorno a parlare con una regina dalla pelle scura

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:

The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight
Morphine - You Look Like Rain
Otis Redding - Cigarettes and Coffee
Cigarettes After Sex - Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby

"No one has ever become poor by giving." - Anne Frank

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

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