you can feel the cold coming...

 i know it is supposed to get really fucking cold in the next few days. while the cold does really help my bad back, it doesn't do jack shit for my arthritis. joy. 

we have this little table outside our front door for people to leave the packages on. so, did the Amazon driver leave the 3 heavy boxes on the table today? fuck no. so, i picked them up and of course, immediately felt my back tell me to fuck off. so, i have been icing my back for most of today. i think i have got it to the point where i can at least stand long enough to cook. welcome to my life.

i did write two poems last night. i'd like to get a good batch of poems ready to go before i make my next round of submissions.

the New York Rangers won last night at Utah, 5-3.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and Real Time with Bill Maher.

i'm sure i'll watch some other shit tonight as well.

i need to go to the bank tomorrow to make a deposit. 

i know i will probably be on here before the football games start tomorrow.

i know the Dayton Flyers play tomorrow at 4. so, i definitely should be on here before that.

i hope everyone has a great weekend.

4 days to my birthday. joy.

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.

Puedes sentir el frío acercándose

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:

Lera Lynn - Black Hole Sun

Olivia Ellen Lloyd - Every Good Man

Parker Woodland - The Reckoning 

Japanese Breakfast - Orlando In Love

Evan Nicole Bell - Catfish Blues

"The man who has no imagination has no wings." - Muhammad Ali

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

two of my favorite humans made it out today...

 when my favorites die, i don't think of it as death. i think of it more as an escape. not many are reserved this judgment in my mind, but these two certainly are. Bob Uecker was a baseball player and announcer and honestly, one of the funniest humans to ever live. i was never a Brewers fan, but i did love listening to Bob call a game and bring back all the stories from his playing days. his Hall of Fame speech will be played forever. David Lynch was one of the most authentic humans that ever lived. his movies and tv shows gave me so much over the years. honestly, David gave me the strength to just say fuck it, and be weird. i'm sure he gave that to millions of people. both of these escapes today made me stop in my tracks. i'm just happy that i got to witness their greatness before my mind goes.

i did get my drivers license renewed today. i thought for sure i had failed the vision test. they use this font that looked like fucking hieroglyphics. but, i somehow passed. they now have the option to go 8 years between renewal dates. i paid the extra for the 8 years, wishful that before 2033 i will be living in a different state, or country, or be dead.

the Dayton Flyers played like absolute shit last night and lost at home to George Mason, 67-59. i watched the first 5 minutes and turned it off in disgust and never went back. now, they are truly fucking themselves.

after i got home from renewing my license, i got a little nap in before Manchester United played today. apparently, the players were sleeping as well as they were losing at halftime to the worst team in the Premier League, Southampton, 1-0. thankfully, Amad Diallo has decided this is going to be the season he becomes a superstar. he scored 3 goals in the second half. United won, 3-1. now, they are far from where they need to be, but at this point, i'll gladly take the 3 points and the money i won on Amad scoring today.

AEW last night was pretty good.

Abbott Elementary was pretty funny last night.

Inside the NFL was very good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

nothing on the DVR tonight.

the New York Rangers play tonight at Utah.

i'm sure i will watch some NBA games tonight to be honest as well.

i did get my poems to JPR last night. so far, he is pretty impressed with what he has read and how fast i got them to him. that made me very happy. i now want to get back to writing for the zines i need to send to. hopefully, those poems will be coming soon.

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

just like, i have no damn clue what i am making for dinner tonight.

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.

Dos de mis humanos favoritos lo hicieron hoy

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:

Oracle Sisters - Riverside

Sweet Limb - Good To You

Cassius w/Cat Power - Feel Like Me

Chrystabell & David Lynch - The Answers to the Questions

Nine Inch Nails - She's Gone Away

"Negativity is the enemy of creativity." - David Lynch (January 20, 1946 - January 16, 2025)

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

well, at least the new battery works...

 the guy from AAA couldn't believe the battery he was replacing last night was 9 years old. he was like, this new one has a 3 year warranty on it. i don't know if it will last 9 years, but it should work great. and it did. the Highlander started right up. that certainly took some stress off of mom's mind. $226 well spent in my mind. the AAA guy was only here about 15 minutes total. 

the New York Rangers lost last night at Colorado, 3-2, in OT.

i did get the 3 poems i needed to write done last night. so, i have all 40 ready to go. i just need to get them sent to JPR, which i figure i will do either tonight or tomorrow.

a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:

https://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-j-j-campbell-121/

the season finale of Hard Knocks was very good last night.

St. Denis Medical was fucking hilarious last night.

NXT was good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite, Abbott Elementary and Inside the NFL.

the Dayton Flyers play tonight at home against George Mason. hopefully, they will win tonight.

grocery shopping wasn't that bad today, other than the prices.

now, i need to get my drivers license renewed. hopefully, the snow will hold off for a bit tomorrow so i can get that done.

i'm going to try to send the poems for the book out tonight. i seem to do my best work after midnight anymore.

i should be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays Southampton at home.

i believe we are going to have some leftovers for dinner tonight.

6 days until my birthday. if you want to get me something, you are more than welcome to do so.

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.

Al menos la batería nueva funciona

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:

Orca Dork - Sleepy Pilot

Hamilton Leithauser - Knockin Heart

CoCoRosie - Werewolf

Beck - Where It's At

The Rolling Stones - Midnight Rambler (Live)

"I have already bent time to my will." - Bernard Hopkins

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

my 5 poems at Synchronized Chaos...

 my poems "the breakfast of a champion", "a visit to the doctor before a snowstorm", "flirting with disaster", "just a few inches" and "into something beautiful" have been published at Synchronized Chaos. you can read the poems by going here:

https://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-j-j-campbell-121/

a snowy Tuesday...

 well, here is the Highlander update. the car battery charger showed up today from Amazon. i put it on for a couple hours and the battery wasn't charged yet. i decided fuck it, i'm not going to risk this shit. so, now i have AAA coming to install a new battery in it. they are about $20 cheaper than any place around me. so, i'm hoping that will solve the battery issues and allow me to get done what i need to get done this week; grocery shopping and getting my drivers license renewed.

i did write 5 poems last night, all for the book. the last one i wrote last night brought me to tears, so i'm thinking i might name the book after that poem. i have 3 more to go to reach 40. i'm planning on getting those done tonight and then get the book manuscript out to JPR in the next day or so. he wants all 40 poems together in one file. i haven't done it that way before, so i will try to allot myself plenty of time to get that done. but, it looks like i will accomplish the goal of getting it done before my birthday on the 21st.

AAA just called and the guy will be here in 50 minutes. it's snowing and he is coming from south of town during rush hour. i completely understand.

the NFL playoff game surprised a little bit last night. i didn't think the Vikings were going to be that bad. the Rams won, 27-9. the Rams will now play at the Eagles.

Monday Night Raw was excellent last night. i am so happy for Penta.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT, St. Denis Medical and the season finale of Hard Knocks.

the New York Rangers play tonight at Colorado.

i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done tomorrow. it is supposed to be colder than shit tomorrow. joy.

i am not as depressed as i thought i would be today after all the bullshit of yesterday. i guess i wrote it out of me last night. helps that the poems i sent to Synchronized Chaos will be published tomorrow. of course, one of them is about the scam artist.

ok kids, i'm off to the living room to see when the guy from AAA gets to here to install the new battery.

until tomorrow...

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.

un martes nevado

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:

DAYEATER - Between the Other Side

Olivia Wolf - Lucky Day

Cowboy Junkies - Powderfinger

Metallica - Bleeding Me

Nine Inch Nails - Something I Can Never Have

"The minute you start believing your own success, you're on the road to ruin." - Faye Dunaway

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

response from Synchronized Chaos...

 i heard back from Cristina at Synchronized Chaos on my recent poetry submission. my poems "the breakfast of a champion", "a visit to the doctor before a snowstorm", "flirting with disaster", "just a few inches" and "into something beautiful" have been accepted for publication.

it amazes me as much as i should be beating myself up for falling for it...

 there is so much to get to in this blog, i might as well start with the bullshit at the top of my mind. let me paint a picture. i have been talking to this beautiful woman from Georgia (state not country) for the last couple of weeks. i thought we really hit it off. we're both born in January. she's a Chelsea fan. i'm a Manchester United fan. she really liked my poetry. etc. etc. well, last night she told me she loves me. i said i love you too. felt incredibly comfortable saying that as i am at the point of my life where i am fucking tired of being alone. so, i got up this morning and there was no message from her. no big deal, i'll send the good morning. she comes back that she is in pain and her phone is fucked up. ok, shit happens, sorry to hear that. she then sends me a pic that says her camera on her phone won't work unless she has an Amazon gift card. i checked all around the web, already knowing the answer, but hoping to find something where i was wrong. so, you wait until the day after i say i love you to fucking try to scam me. that pissed me off royally. now, i had mailed her a book that should arrive tomorrow along with a birthday card. i usually allow people three strikes. but, when you toy with my emotions and then try to scam me, that's such a red flag that you have to go. so yeah, that was how my day started off. just fucking lovely. but, that should give me plenty to write about for the last 8 poems needed for the book. 

i tried to start the Highlander today and of course it wouldn't. i needed to go to Kroger to get some pills and whatever was on the list. the battery charger mom ordered from Amazon is supposed to be here tomorrow. i'm hoping that works or we'll have to get a new battery. joy.

Manchester United defeated Arsenal yesterday in a penalty shootout to advance to the next round of the FA Cup. between a win with just 10 men and the draw at Liverpool the week before, maybe the team finally believes in itself again.

i did watch the NFL playoffs yesterday. Bills defeated the Broncos, 31-7. Eagles beat the Packers, 22-10. and the Commanders defeated Tampa Bay, 23-20. tonight the Rams will take on the Vikings.

The Agency last night was excellent.

Dexter: Original Sin was very good last night.

enjoy some music:

    

and now some of this and that:

nothing on the DVR tonight. i will be watching Monday Night Raw on Netflix.

so, the 3 poems i wrote last night i will look back with a great sense of irony. the poems i will hopefully write tonight will have plenty of venom. i won't be shocked if i get real fucking close to the number i need by 4 in the morning.

i'm ultra depressed now given this shit today. i told mom i should have expected the Highlander not to start when my blood sugar was 99 this morning. for every good thing that happens, there has to be a negative to even it out. 

i still have no clue what is going on with my health insurance. and i need to get my driver's license renewed sometime before my birthday on the 21st. joy.

there was something i wrote last night that really has me thinking today. this theory that maybe i am that person who never gets to really fall in love and have that kind of happiness in my life. part of me is so eager to not be alone anymore that i'm willing to overlook the obvious shit just for the chance. that makes me wonder if i'm just rolling the ball uphill just to watch it fall over and over again. i remember in my 20's an old girlfriend warned me i was becoming the bitter old soul. sure enough. 

that's all for me kids.

i surely hope your weekend was better than mine.

on the bright side, i did get my laundry done.

now i have to go ice my bad back.

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.

La vida es una estafa

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:

Bon Iver - Skinny Love

Bright Eyes - Poison Oak

Ryan Bingham - The Poet

Warren Zevon - Carmelita

Cat Power - It's All over Now, Baby Blue (Live)

"I don't really plan. I just see what happens." - Ruth Wilson

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

overslept, for once...

 i think i got nearly 6 hours of sleep last night. not sure how that happened. i did write 5 poems last night. 4 for the book and 1 for the general pile. i also need to come up with a title for the book. if anyone has any suggestions, i'd love to hear them.

the New York Rangers won last night at Las Vegas, 2-1. i certainly didn't expect that victory.

i did watch a good portion of both NFL playoff games yesterday. i'm sure i will watch most of all 3 today.

Austin City Limits was excellent last night.

AEW was ok last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Agency and Dexter: Original Sin.

so, Manchester United and Arsenal are 1-1 in extra time of their FA Cup match today. United is down to 10 men, so i'm not looking forward to the rest of this.

i am looking forward to the NFL games today. Denver at Buffalo, Packers at Eagles and Washington at Tampa Bay.

at some point today, i will probably doing my laundry.

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

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.

Dormí demasiado, por una vez

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:

Hurray for the Riff Raff - Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)

Norah Jones - Hickory Wind (Live)

Diana Krall - A Case of You  (Live)

Ani DiFranco - When Doves Cry (Live)

Danielle Ponder - Creep (Live)

"Life is not a matter of holding good cards, but sometimes, playing a poor hand well." - Jack London

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

one more win to go...

 so, might as well start off with the Ohio State game for the blog today. they defeated Texas last night, 28-14, to win the Cotton Bowl. that also puts them in the national championship game against Notre Dame on January 20th in Atlanta. 

Smackdown was very good last night.

Bill Maher: Is Anyone Else Seeing This? was hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Collision and Austin City Limits.

the NFL playoffs start today. Chargers at Texans and Steelers at Ravens.

the New York Rangers play at Las Vegas tonight.

i'm sure i will watch some soccer today as well as hockey, football, etc.

we did get some snow overnight. we also got a phone call at midnight last night alerting us there was a gas leak a few streets over. judging by the phone call we got at 3 in the morning, it got fixed by then.

at some point this weekend, i think i need to do my laundry.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays at Arsenal in the FA Cup.

i hope everyone has a great Saturday.

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.

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:

Ley Line - Agua Do Mar (Live)

The Altons - Your Light

Rush - Tom Sawyer

Stevie Ray Vaughan - Life by the Drop

Sam & Dave - Hold On, I'm Comin'

"I would rather just do the things I want to do." - Stanley Tucci

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

poetry update...

 i sent out 5 poems to Synchronized Chaos tonight. when i hear back from Cristina, i will pass along the verdict.

so, today was one of those days...

 i had to mail out a book today. i got everything ready and went into the garage to start the Highlander. it wouldn't start. well fuck me. so, i called AAA and they said they would give me a jump in about 90 minutes. ok. 90 minutes later, the guy was pulling up into the driveway. nicely played. he gave me a jump. said the battery looks fine, the sensors said it just needed charged, but said you should probably get a charger for here in the garage. good point. mom has ordered one from Amazon today. she went with me to the post office so i wouldn't have to turn the Highlander off. i got the book mailed and we went back home. i started the Highlander back up to get the mail before the snow started. thankfully, it started right up and was good. once that charger gets here, i'm going to make sure it stays charged, at least through the winter. the battery is like 8 years old, so i know damn well a new one is needed soon. so yeah, that was how my day started. good times.

i wrote 5 poems last night for the book. that brings that total up to 25. a few more nights like that and i'll have 40 in no time.

Notre Dame defeated Penn State, 27-24, to win their semifinal of the college football playoff last night. Texas and Ohio State plays tonight.

the New York Rangers won last night at home against the Devils, 3-2 in OT.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and Bill Maher: Is Anyone Else Seeing This?

i will probably be watching the Ohio State vs. Texas game for most of the night.

i will most likely be on here early tomorrow. since there will be a ton of sports on tomorrow.

we are getting more snow right now. probably about 2 inches so far, with another 2 to come.

i hope everyone has a great weekend.

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.

Así que hoy fue uno de esos días.

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:

David Bowie - Modern Love

Nilsa No One - Lucid Dream

Dylan Cartlidge - New Day

The Black Lillies - Where The Black Lillies Grow

The Doors - The End

"Pleasure is the carrot dangled to lead the ass to market; or the precipice." - Robinson Jeffers

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

a decent night of sleep...

 i think i know the reason i got a decent night of sleep finally. i think the crack in my wall let some light in. thank you Leonard Cohen for that line. i know it was only a little over 4 hours, but it felt like a deep fucking sleep. emphasis on fucking of course.

i wrote 3 more poems last night for the book. i'm up to 20 now for the book, half way there. i'm really hoping i can get to 40 before my birthday. that would be impressive, at least to me.

the Dayton Flyers lost last night at UMass, 76-72. another awful case of playing down to their competition and paying for it. all that good work they did in the non-conference part of their season has gone to waste.

AEW Dynamite was good last night.

Inside the NFL was very good last night.

Abbott Elementary was fucking hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

nothing on the DVR tonight.

Notre Dame plays Penn State tonight in the semifinals of the college football playoff.

the New York Rangers play tonight at home against the Devils. 

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

i know we're supposed to get 2 to 4 inches of snow tomorrow. joy.

that's all for me today kids. i need to go get started on dinner. meatloaf sandwiches on sourdough bread.

best of luck to all the gamblers tonight.

until tomorrow.

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.

Una noche de sueño decente

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:

Schmiddy w/Andyah - Nebula

DJ Shadow & Little Dragon - Scale It Back

Pretty Lights - Hot Like Sauce

The Glitch Mob w/Swan - Between Two Points

The Crystal Method - Name of the Game

"Society cares for the individual only so far as he is profitable." - Simone de Beauvoir

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

when life starts moving at 110 MPH...

 so, i have been really falling for this woman i have been talking to for the last few weeks. she's from Switzerland but is in Atlanta, father is Swiss, mother is American... she's not like the other ones that are clearly bots or scam artists. we get into these pretty deep conversations. and nothing she has told me has come up any different in any google searches. the hard part is the wall i have built up to protect me from these situations turning negative doesn't want me to believe this could be real. but, seeing that i haven't been in a relationship in 21 years, loneliness is fucking killing me. so, she is quickly becoming the antidote. we both agree that taking it slow is for the best. that is the other part that makes me think she actually is real. so yeah, if i seem a bit scatterbrain at times, you now know why.

Orkin was back out here today. they got another squirrel in a trap in the attic. he put two more up there and baited with the suet that caught this one. i know if these traps go off, the squirrels are either getting into the attic from the roof, or mom's theory might be right, they are in the walls. good times.

the New York Rangers lost last night at home against Dallas, 5-4 in OT. considering the Rangers were up 3-0 in this game... time to blow it up.

the season finale of Hard Knocks was excellent last night.

NXT was very good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite, Inside the NFL and Abbott Elementary.

the Dayton Flyers play tonight at UMass. hopefully, they will win.

grocery shopping went ok today. i managed to get everything on the list for under $200. i did make it to the bank today to deposit a check.

the roads were pretty good for the most part. the side roads were at least drivable. the parking lots weren't icy, thankfully.

i did write 2 poems last night for the book. i was so damn tired last night that i typed them up this morning.

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

until then...

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.

Cuando la vida empieza a moverse rápido

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:

Kowloon - Heart Begins With You

The Weather Station - Neon Signs

Grant Lee Buffalo - Fuzzy (Live)

Robyn - Dancing On My Own

Tom Waits - Come On Up To The House

"Tomorrow belongs to those who can hear it coming." - David Bowie

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

well, i went outside...

 the driveway didn't have as much snow left on it as i thought. i did walk on it fine. i was hoping the mail i was looking for was going to be in the mailbox. of course, it wasn't.

Monday Night Raw was very good last night on Netflix.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT and the season finale of Hard Knocks.

the New York Rangers play tonight at home against Dallas.

i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done. that will certainly be interesting to see what the stores actually have in stock.

i wrote 4 poems last night. 3 for the book and 1 for the general pile. i will probably get some poems out for submissions tonight.

i need to go ice my back down again and get dinner going.

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.

Bueno, salí afuera

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:

Ali and the Wild Geese - Bad Detective

Miramar - Un Astro

Dave Matthews Band - Digging A Ditch

Jimi Hendrix - Voodoo Chile (Slight Return)

Living Colour - Cult of Personality

"Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place." - Zora Neale Hurston

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

one of the crazy days...

 so, let me begin where yesterday's blog stopped... Manchester United and Liverpool finished 2-2 yesterday. United had a chance to win it late, just had the wrong guy taking the shot. i was thrilled with getting a point out of that game considering Liverpool is basically running away with the league. and i also agreed, this should be the standard performance from Manchester United going forward.

the New York Rangers won at Chicago yesterday, 6-2. 

the New Orleans Saints lost yesterday at Tampa Bay, 27-19. thank god this season is over. 

team USA defeated Finland last night, 4-3 in OT, to win their second straight gold medal at the World Juniors. first time in history the USA has done that. even better, Finland blew a 3-1 lead in the game.

so, the NFL playoffs are now set.

i did write 2 more poems last night, both for the book. i think i am up to 11 now. just 29 more to go.

The Agency last night was excellent.

Dexter: Original Sin was very good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

nothing on the DVR tonight. i do plan on watching Monday Night Raw on Netflix tonight.

so, we got a little over 8 inches of snow last night. i haven't bothered to go outside at all today. i have this spot on my left leg from a car accident in my 20's that feels like my leg is going to break in two on days like this. makes it really interesting while trying to walk on snow and ice. good times.

i'm not sure why i am suddenly popular with beautiful women on Substack. it is mind boggling to me. but, it seems to be helping the poems...

mom didn't go to her foot doctor today, obviously. and Orkin didn't show up today, obviously. whoever mom hired to shovel the driveway did a good job, until it snowed again. the wind is blowing hard enough that by tomorrow, you probably won't even be able to tell it got shoveled.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i am hoping it is after i get some better sleep.

i need to start working on dinner tonight. meatloaf, mashed potatoes, gravy... perfect for a cold fucking night.

i hope everyone had a great weekend.

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.

Uno de los días locos

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:

Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars

Orgy - Blue Monday

Grouplove - Gold Coast

MANNEQUIN PUSSY - Romantic

Motley Crue - Dr. Feelgood (Live)

"Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance." - Carl Sandburg

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

and here we go...

 i was hoping to have this blog done before the Manchester United game today against Liverpool. well, that didn't happen. oh well.

i did manage to write 3 poems last night for the book. i really like how i'm writing this so far. hopefully, it will stay that way.

a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest poems published:

https://beatnikcowboy.com/2025/01/05/j-j-campbell-47/

Dayton lost at George Washington yesterday, 82-62. honestly, Dayton played like shit for most of the game.

the New York Rangers lost at Washington yesterday, 7-4. they play at Chicago today.

i did catch some of both NFL games last night.

AEW Collision was ok last night.

team USA defeated Czechia, 4-1, yesterday at the World Juniors. they will play Finland today for the gold. Finland defeated Sweden, 4-3 in OT.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Agency and Dexter: Original Sin. i might watch some of the Golden Globes tonight as well.

the New Orleans Saints play at Tampa Bay today. thankfully, this will be the last game of this season.

i'm not really looking forward to the snow later today. that being said, we have plenty of food, just in case.

amazingly, Manchester United and Liverpool are 0-0 at halftime.

i did have some fun on the phone yesterday. i'm hoping Katrine did as well.

i'm sure i will watch plenty of NFL games today and tonight.

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

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.

Y aquí vamos

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:

Lyle Lovett - She's No Lady (Live)

Chris Isaak - Baby Did a Bad Bad Thing (Live)

Early James & Sierra Ferrell - Real Low Down Lonesome

Ann Peebles - I Needed Somebody

Nicki Bluhm & the Gramblers - Little Too Late

"Very much alone in my work, I am almost jealous of it." - Yves Tanguay

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