crying yourself to sleep

i made the mistake last night of deciding to watch part 2 of The Zen Diaries of Garry Shandling before i went to sleep. by the time part 2 was over, i was weeping. easily one of the best documentaries i have seen in years. now, it's a bit long, but if you're a fan of comedy, i highly recommend checking all 4 1/2 hours out.

The Voice last night was pretty good.

the season finale of Baskets was hilarious last night.

the season finale of Hate Thy Neighbor was excellent last night. after watching it, i guess i'll be living in Montana at some point in my life.

The Chris Gethard Show last night was fucking crazy.

The Jim Jefferies Show last night was great.

Smackdown last night was excellent. i love that Daniel Bryan will be wrestling at WrestleMania.

205 Live last night was really good.

team USA men's national team defeated Paraguay last night 1-0. it was a way more physical soccer friendly than i was expecting. i'm not sure how Paraguay escaped a couple red cards last night. i did love that the USA made sure some of the kids played and are now tied to the USA. that will come in handy with the massive rebuild needed after missing the upcoming World Cup. of course, the interim coach could have played more of the kids last night. i'm not sure why he didn't use all 6 of his subs last night.

i got to sleep this morning sometime around 6. i woke up around 11. one thing about crying yourself to sleep, it does at least put you out for more than a few hours.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and The Voice. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.

the New York Rangers play tonight at Washington.

the New York Yankees season will start tomorrow in Toronto. hopefully i will be back home in time for the game.

mom wants to go to the grocery store tomorrow. she wants to get stuff to make for Easter. i'll be going to get liquor.

i will probably be on here tomorrow either really early (not likely) or after the baseball game is over.

i'm a little cranky today. i dropped mom off to get her taxes done. i went back home and typed up the 14 poems i wrote yesterday. right as i was finishing up the last poem and putting everything away, mom called to have me come get her. the place is only 5 minutes away. so, there i was sitting in parking lot for over 20 minutes before she came out. i truly can't fucking stand wasting my time. it's one of the few things i actually have. of course, she had a few excuses about how the cities fucked something up and her old employer didn't send everything she needed for her taxes, which i don't doubt either. i just don't understand why she couldn't have called me when everything was signed and being sent. remember, it's just 5 minutes away from the house. with what little patience i have left, i can't imagine how often i will have to bite my tongue before i fucking explode one of these days.

that's all for me kids. until tomorrow...

joder el mundo

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:

Cobra Verde - Never My Love
Ryan Bingham - Dylan's Hard Rain
Portugal. The Man - Creep In A T-Shirt
Lady Gaga - Million Reasons

"I try to not focus on what people expect from me." - Lady Gaga

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