finally dry enough to be in the yard

it was finally dry enough today that i could get out in the yard and fill the bird feeders. we had so much rain that in some of them, the seeds had started to sprout. that's always fun to clean.

i wrote 6 poems yesterday while in the waiting room while mom was getting her MRI done. i typed them up yesterday and i think a couple of them are really good.

The Voice was pretty good last night. the playoffs are up next.

Drop the Mic was pretty funny last night.

American Horror Story was really good last night. the season finale is next week.

The Jim Jefferies Show was hilarious last night.

Smackdown was very good last night. i figured they would have AJ Styles win the championship last night. that sets up him vs. Brock Lesnar at Survivor Series. DREAM MATCH.

205 Live was pretty good as well last night.

30 for 30: Nature Boy was a stroll down memory lane for me. i have followed the career of Ric Flair since i was 3 years old. the hardest part was the last 20 minutes or so. watching the footage of his son that died from an overdose and why his daughter is wrestling today brought tears. i figure for the casual fan, it was probably more eye opening than it was for me. i did like that Hulk Hogan admitted that Ric is way better than he was.

the second part of Rolling Stone: Stories From the Edge wasn't as good as the first part, but, i was also alive for all of this part of the documentary. i did like that they included the warts as well in the movie. it wasn't just a kiss Jann Wenner's ass for the entire 4 hours.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, You're the Worst and Total Divas. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.

the New York Rangers play tonight at home against Boston. i'd love to see them extend the winning streak to 5 tonight.

that's all for me today kids. i have no clue when i'll be on here tomorrow. mom wants to get a Thanksgiving tablecloth for some damn reason, so i get the feeling that i'm going to be taking her shopping tomorrow.

el invierno viene pronto mis amigos

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:

Alice Boman - Dreams
Will Hoge - Little Bitty Dreams
Warren Haynes - Your Wildest Dreams

"Despair has its own calms." - Bram Stoker

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