for National Poetry month, i give you:
the New York Rangers once again started a game last night asleep. they were down 2-0 to Tampa and i was not fucking happy. thankfully, they woke the fuck up and came back to win 3-2. they need to start playing complete games here soon because this kind of shit won't work in the playoffs.
after watching The Voice last night, i am really looking forward to the live shows. Deadliest Catch was really good last night. and Total Divas was the usual hot mess it always is.
enjoy some music kids:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Lucha Underground. after that i'll be watching NXT on WWE Network.
the New York Yankees will look for their first win of the season tonight against Houston. they have to win tonight if they want to win the series. i'd like them to get back into that mode of thinking so they won't have to sweat making the playoffs like they have for the past couple seasons.
the only thing else going on around here is the shitty weather and my bizarre dreams. looks like it is time to get some more poetry out there.
that's all for me kids. i hope this finds everyone enjoying something calm and peaceful. or not.
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:
John Moreland - Break My Heart Sweetly
Trent Reznor - Hurt (Live)
Prince - Purple Rain
"At my age, I don't buy but a half a loaf of bread, you know?"
- Merle Haggard (April 6, 1937 - April 6, 2016)
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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