there is a storm brewing inside of my head...

 i had a conversation with the spanish princess the other night that has had quite the lasting impression on my brain. i've been trying to cobble a poem together and i have a few words strung together and then the engine just quits working. so, there is this tension brewing, and i know damn well the only way to "fix" it is with an explosion. so, i'm bracing for that and hoping i can get most of it down on the blank page. welcome to life as a poet. especially when you haven't quite figured out how to get out of your own fucking way.

the Yankees lost yesterday at the Royals, 5-2. they finished the season 82-80.and of course, it looks like most of the coaches will be back next season, so i guess they are now the living embodiment of insanity.

the New Orleans Saints lost at home yesterday to Tampa Bay, 26-9. thank god i didn't see much of the game.

Big Brother was good last night.

Billions was excellent last night.

Power Book IV: Force was crazy last night.

Last Week Tonight was fucking hilarious. so happy it is back now.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Voice and Monday Night Raw.

i did listen to episode 467 of Notsam Wrestling this afternoon. you can hear that by going here:

https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/edge-is-all-elite-notsam-wrestling-467/id934576040?i=1000629884515

i did take mom to the foot doctor today. after that, she wanted to go to JoAnn Fabrics. she found a few things she wanted. 

i will probably watch a little of the NFL game tonight between Seattle and the Giants.

mom moved her doctor's appointment tomorrow morning until an afternoon in November. so, maybe i'll actually get some writing done tomorrow.

i hope everyone had a great weekend.

i will hopefully be on here tomorrow before Manchester United plays in the Champions League.

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.

hay una tormenta avecinándose

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:

Tribe Mafia w/Erik Goca - Take Me

Low Cut Connie - Don't Get Fresh With Me

Donovan - Season of the Witch

Little Dragon, April & Vista - Rebels

Suzanne Vega & DNA - Tom's Diner

"Getting older is no problem. You just have to live long enough." - Groucho Marx

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