and here comes the wicked wind...

the wind has been blowing like fucking crazy since last night. i've had bird feeders knocked down from trees and it's funny watching the flimsy pink flamingos hang on in this hellish wind. i'm shocked they are still in the ground.

i managed to do some writing today. i wrote 4 poems. i haven't typed them up yet. i'd love to write a few more and then type them all up in one sitting. in other poetry news, got some good news from Janne Karlsson on one of the poems i sent him. i'm going to hold off on the details for now, but i'm certainly extremely pleased with the news.

at least a few of my favorites made the cut on The Voice last night. i'm hoping Madi Davis wins it all. i absolutely love a 16 year old with an old soul. reminds me of myself at that age.

You're The Worst was fucking hilarious last night. it also reminded me why i don't do much family shit.

American Horror Story was great last night. the end startled me, which was perfect. the show just keeps getting better.

NXT was really good last night. anytime you have a title change, it's going to be a good show. Table for 3 was really good as well.

enjoy some music kids:

and now some of this and that:

for some fucking reason, 3/4 of the videos i wanted to use today i couldn't find. if you'd like to see what this blog could have been, check out my Google+ page.

on the DVR tonight will be The Big Bang Theory and Life in Pieces.

the New York Rangers have a tough game tonight with St. Louis. if the Rangers can keep the winning streak going tonight, i'll really be impressed.

i have no fantasy players playing tonight but mom's favorite team is the Jets, so i imagine i'll end up watching some of the NFL game tonight.

i did listen to Sam Roberts Wrestling Podcast today. i highly recommend it.

i will be on here tomorrow in the morning. we have a college basketball game tomorrow night. very hard to think that college basketball is already starting.

i hope everyone had a great day. hopefully the wind isn't destroying where you live.

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:

Drive-By Truckers - Grand Canyon

Mary Gauthier - Snakebit

Traffic - Dear Mr. Fantasy

"True artists are almost the only men who do their work for pleasure." - Auguste Rodin

and your pro wrestling video of the day: