i realized today i wrote 66 damn poems in April. and my first poem wasn't written until April 6th. i took my little notebook along with me this morning for mom's physical therapy session. i wrote 17 poems while there. i wrote one in my head on the way back home. and when i got home, i noticed there was only 3 damn blank pages left to the notebook. so i wrote 3 more at home for a grand total of 21 for today. that means i have written 87 fucking poems in under a month. i can't wait to see how many actually get published.
the weather here today has been great. 80 and not that humid. i actually got outside and filled the bird feeders. i figured i better get some sun while i can.
mom wanted to eat breakfast at First Watch after her physical therapy. it was a little hipster like, but the food was really good. now, it was way more expensive than it should be, but that's the fucking price of anything fresh anymore.
the New York Yankees lost last night at Houston, 2-1. that snapped their winning streak. i'm not expecting them to do well in this series. Houston has the best pitching staff in the majors. and good pitching usually beats good hitting. they play again tonight.
The Voice was really fucking good last night. i have no damn clue who is going home tonight.
Monday Night Raw was excellent last night. the match between Seth Rollins and Finn Balor was great once again.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown, The Voice, Deadliest Catch and The Jim Jefferies Show. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.
here are your highlights from the NHL and NBA playoffs last night:
at some point this week i do need to get another batch of poems ready to send out. if anyone knows of any place i should be sending to, feel free to send me an email or message me on the blog or at Google Hangouts.
that's all for me today kids.
eventualmente el sol nos matará a todos
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:
Exitmusic - The Cold
Nine Inch Nails - Something I Can Never Have
David Ramirez - I'm Not Going Anywhere
Caamp - Misty
Cowboy Junkies - The Water Is Wide
"Destiny is a good thing to accept when it's going your way. When it isn't, don't call it destiny; call it injustice, treachery, or simple bad luck." - Joseph Heller
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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