Thursday, April 23, 2020

welcome to the house of depression...

so mom's health has started to really fuck with her the last couple of days. she tried cooking last night and lets just say it didn't turn out how she was hoping. and i ate as much as i could, but when you get to chicken that isn't cooked and still pink, i had to draw the line. so, of course, mom is depressed today and the weather isn't really fucking helping either of us. it's been raining since this morning. joy.

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

and here are a couple of links to poems you should be reading:
https://ryethewhiskeyreview.blogspot.com/2020/04/repentance-by-jenny-s_23.html
https://thedopefienddaily.blogspot.com/2020/04/william-by-john-doyle_23.html

The Masked Singer was pretty good last night. i knew who the Banana has been since his first performance.

What We Do in the Shadows was fucking hilarious last night.

AEW was really good last night.

NXT was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, the series finale of Will & Grace, Better Things, Cake, Desus & Mero, Total Bellas and Shelter in Place w/Shane Smith. i will probably watch the first round of the NFL Draft for most of the evening. i already watched NXT UK this afternoon. it was a look back on the great match between Walter and Tyler Bate.

thankfully, i got the newspaper and the mail before it started raining. what i got mom for Mother's Day showed up today. i'm hoping she's going to like what i got her.

mom got her stimulus check in the mail today. neither one of us can figure out why it didn't get directly deposited into her account, like her social security. but, we also both know there is not one competent motherfucker working in the government these days.

so, i think if the weather is better tomorrow, i'm going to take her to the bank to deposit that and then i'm going to swing by the crafts store so she can pick up what she ordered there.

i should be on here sometime after all that is done.

that's all for me kids. until tomorrow.

stay healthy...

nunca olvides el dulce alivio de la muerte

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:

Buffalo Killers - Hold You Me (Live)
Beach Slang - Punks In A Disco Bar (Live)
Brandi Carlile - That Wasn't Me (Live)
Bright Eyes - Persona Non Grata

"The very substance of the ambitious is merely a shadow of a dream." - William Shakespeare

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

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