Thursday, April 30, 2020

one of those blah days again...

i've been trying to keep busy so i don't get depressed, but today is one those days where it would be extremely easy to slip into a depression and not decide to give a shit about anything for a couple of weeks.

before i had breakfast today, i had posted the latest recording to SoundCloud, went through 300 fucking emails, put the dishes away and got my pills ready for the week.

here is your video for the last day of National Poetry Month:

and here are a couple of links to poems you should be reading:
https://cajunmuttpress.wordpress.com/2020/04/29/cajun-mutt-press-featured-writer-04-29-20/
http://bleedinghorse.blogspot.com/2020/04/violence.html

The Masked Singer was good last night. i have known who the Astronaut was for weeks now.

NXT was really good last night.

AEW was excellent last night.

What We Do in the Shadows was hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be the season finale of Young Sheldon, Vice News Tonight, the season finale of Better Things, the season finale of Cake, Total Bellas, Shelter in Place with Shane Smith, Paley Center Salute to Parks and Rec and A Parks and Recreation Special. i watched NXT UK this afternoon already. it was pretty good.

i think mom wants to go to Menards tomorrow. so, i should be on here after we get back.

hard to believe we're at the end of April.

thanks again to everyone who has listened to my latest SoundCloud recording:
https://soundcloud.com/j-j-campbell/the-false-hope

i need to go make a little trip to the drugstore to pick up some things, so that's all for me kids.

i hope everyone is well.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands...

until tomorrow...

hay una delgada línea entre depresión y cordura

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:

Hanni El Khatib - Alive
Washed Out - Too Late
Carly Simon - You're So Vain (Live)

"A poem, once it's written, is meant to be read with the inner voice of the person who reads it."
                                                                                                    - Tony Harrison

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

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