i rolled over in bed last night and heard my back pop. i knew any chance i had for decent sleep was gone. i basically have been icing my back all day long and trying to catch up on sleep. these are the days where i realize death would have been the smarter choice when i was younger.
the Yankees lost to Toronto last night, 14-1. hopefully, they will split the series tonight, but i won't be holding my breath.
here are your highlights from the NHL last night:
Cari & Jemele Stick to Sports was excellent last night.
The Masked Singer looks like it is going to be fucking crazy again this season. i got the identity of The Dragon correct right from the first time he started to rap.
I Can See Your Voice was pretty good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
i will probably also watch some of the NBA tonight and if i get truly bored, maybe some of the NFL game between Miami and Jacksonville.
i hate these damn days where it feels like i get nothing fucking done.
i should be on here tomorrow after i go to the pharmacy and pick up my pills. i might do a little baseball card hunting tomorrow as well.
if you aren't registered to vote, please fucking do so.
until tomorrow kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
wear your mask.
no dejes que los demonios ganen
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:
Ashley McBride - One Night Standards
Bob Mould - Forecast of Rain
Charlie Bereal - Walk The Streets of Love
Yanna - Marcaperu
"Show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy." - F. Scott Fitzgerald
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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