Showing posts with label james hetfield. Show all posts
Showing posts with label james hetfield. Show all posts

Sunday, May 19, 2024

starting to feel like summer...

 it was 78 degrees in the house last night. i told mom, i'm going to turn on the air conditioner. she reluctantly said ok. i'm assuming that was the reason i actually got more than 5 hours of sleep last night. and also why i wasn't up before the Manchester United game started.


Manchester United won 2-0 at Brighton today. they will have to beat Manchester City next weekend in the FA Cup final to be able to play in Europe next season.




here are your highlights from the NHL playoffs last night.



here are your highlights from the NBA playoffs last night:



the New York Yankees won yesterday at home against the White Sox, 6-1. they will go for the sweep today. it is currently 2-2 in the 4th inning.





i completely forgot The Preakness Stakes was on yesterday.



AEW Collision and AEW Rampage were both good last night.









the season finale of Saturday Night Live was very good last night.







enjoy some music:





and now some of this and that:










on the DVR tonight will be the finale of A Gentleman in Moscow, The Chi, The Sympathizer, The Jinx Part 2 and Last Week Tonight.


there are 2 Game 7's today in the NBA playoffs. Pacers at Knicks and Timberwolves at Nuggets.


the NHL playoffs are off tonight.


i'm sure i will watch some of those basketball games today.


i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.


a big thank you to everyone that has checked out my latest published poems:






i hope everyone had a great Saturday. i hope your Sunday will be even better.


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.


empezando a sentir como el verano


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:


Slash & Demi Lovato - Papa Was a Rolling Stone


Empire of the Sun - Music On The Radio


Kerry King - Residue


Hot Water Music - Menace


Apocalyptica w/James Hetfield & Robert Trujillo - One


"Never be afraid to sit a while and think." - Lorraine Hansberry


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


Wednesday, August 3, 2016

where does the time go...

i just watched the first half of the Wayne Rooney testimonial going on today between Manchester United and Everton. it's hard to believe that Wayne has been at United for 12 seasons now. i can remember the hat trick when he showed up. it almost seems like yesterday. of course, a couple seasons of not winning much will have any fan waxing poetic about the past. i think they finally have the right manager and this season will be completely different. hopefully starting Sunday in the Community Shield.

i sent out 10 poems today; 4 to Hobo Camp Review and 6 to Rose Red Review. when i hear back from these places, i'll pass along the verdicts.

the season finale of Deadliest Catch was amazing last night. to see just how bad Sig's heart attack was, you really realize just how lucky he is to be alive. plus, the talk between Wild Bill and his son hit really close to home. i think Bill said the words i always wanted to hear from my father; i'm sorry. i never did get to hear that. and now, i never will. hard to believe this was the 12th season of the show. i really think it's one of the best reality shows EVER.

Smackdown was pretty good last night. i believe everyone could see Brock Lesnar showing up and getting back at Randy Orton. it was so good to see American Alpha finally debut. they are one of the best tag teams in the world. push them to the moon. and i really enjoyed seeing a more intense Dolph Ziggler. and the flow of the show was much better than Raw. it certainly helps that Smackdown is only 2 hours long.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Big Brother, Tyrant and Any Given Wednesday. i'll be watching NXT and CWC on WWE Network sometime tonight.

the New York Yankees lost last night 7-1. they called up prospect Gary Sanchez for tonight's game. i was hoping they were going to release A-Rod to make room for him. instead they sent Ben Gamel back down to AAA. why the fuck is A-Rod still on the team if he isn't going to play. other than the Yankees just don't want to give him the money and release him, i can't think of any other fucking reason. just bite the damn bullet, release A-Rod and Tex and move the fuck on.

i think i might watch some of the women's soccer tonight going on at the Olympics in Rio. looking at some of the pictures from where the athletes are staying, i certainly understand why both USA basketball teams are staying on the cruise ship. talk about a clusterfuck.

that's all for me today kids. it's another draining day in August. the dog days are upon us.

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:

Car Seat Headrest - Drunk Drivers / Killer Whales
Big Head Todd & The Monsters - Broken Hearted Savior (Live)
Jason Isbell - Cover Me Up
The Velvet Underground - Pale Blue Eyes

"I choose to live, not just exist." - James Hetfield

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

Monday, August 3, 2015

insomnia, arthritis, nightmares and dreams of old girlfriends

the thunder hit around 4 in the morning. i was just getting to bed. you can imagine my joy of being up at 7:30. thankfully, i did get a couple cat naps today. but, with more rain coming in, i'll be trying to sleep in my massage chair before too long.

the New York Yankees concluded their last long road trip of the season with a 12-3 win over the White Sox yesterday. they are off tonight and start a series with the last place Red Sox tomorrow.

the Sunday night shows were pretty damn good. i really enjoyed Big Brother. Shelli crying was beautiful. True Detective was great last night. there were a few HOLY SHIT moments which should make the season finale next Sunday a joy to watch. Ballers was pretty good, as was The Brink. The Strain was excellent. my DVR cut off the ending, so i stayed up to make sure i saw it. Ray Donovan was really good. Masters of Sex was just ok. it kind of felt like a transitional episode for most of it. Last Week Tonight was damn close to perfect once again last night:

you ever get an old crush stuck in your mind? memories so vivid it's like time ceases to exist? welcome to my world. loneliness is creeping along side of me. even the stoic could use a friend every now and then. or maybe i just watch too much porn.

enjoy some music kids:

and in case you'd really like to laugh your ass off, enjoy:

the only thing i plan on watching tonight is Monday Night Raw. i'm sure it will be a nostalgia fuck for me given the death of Rowdy Roddy Piper. i'm interested to see how you do a tribute to him and still erase Hulk Hogan from the memory of the WWE. should be interesting. plus, i am really looking forward to the Stone Cold Podcast tonight with Paige. that will be on the WWE Network.

the hallway FINALLY got painted here at the new house. so, we can start putting up the art and whatnot that we have sitting around for the hallway. i also heard today that the fuckers that bought the farm sold the barns and had them tore down. those barns were made of wood that were easily over 200 years old. i guess they wanted to make back some of the money they paid for the place. what a fucking shame. my guess is they will put up steel buildings. sadly, the farm will never look the same again. i haven't drove past it yet but i'm sure i will be devastated when i see it.

so on that uplifting note, hope everyone had a great weekend.

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:

Lucero - Hey Darlin' Do You Gamble?
Stevie Ray Vaughn & Double Trouble - Life Without You (Live)
The Firm - Satisfaction Guaranteed
Barenaked Ladies - Brian Wilson
Joe Bonamassa - If Heartaches Were Nickels (Live)

"I choose to live, not just exist." - James Hetfield

and your pro wrestling video of the day: