i woke up to a thunderstorm this morning. i was wondering why my back was killing me.
the New York Yankees lost last night at Colorado, 7-2. they play again tonight.
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be AEW Collision and AEW Battle of the Belts 7.
i will probably watch some of the MLS tonight as well.
i was hoping to make it to the bank this morning, but mom didn't have my check ready yet.
i need to go figure out lunch and ice my back down again.
i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:
until tomorrow kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck war.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay off the fucking streets.
get the fucking shot.
montando las olas del dolor
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:
Who Is She? - Thursday
Little Dragon - Tumbling Dice
Mae Simpson - Cap Guns
The Crayon Set - Sunlounger
Crobot - Black Cat
"If it ain't fun, it ain't worth doing." - Clive Cussler
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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