i did type up the epic poem i wrote about the muse yesterday. 3 pages became 2 1/2 when typed. i'm not going to try to get this one published. i joked and told her i might just make it into a book. the joke is, that's definitely a possibility.
i woke up this morning with the sound of Coltrane in my head. i'm not sure why. when i fell asleep last night i was listening to Smashing Pumpkins.
the New York Yankees left runners on base in every damn inning last night. they lost to the Mets 7-5. that puts the Yankees 5 1/2 games behind Boston in the division. it would be nice if the Yankees would start to consistently beat the teams they are supposed to in the second half of the season. today would be a good time to start that.
Major League Wrestling was very good last night.
VICE was excellent last night. i doubt many people think of the parts of Syria that are no longer being bombed.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be ROH.
we had 1.5 inches of rain yesterday. my bones are telling me we might get more today. joy.
this might be a Saturday where i throw on some old kung fu movies and just stay in bed.
if i get a wild hair up my ass, i might do a SoundCloud recording for my new chapbook. i have the poem in mind.
i hope everyone has a great Saturday. take it easy and then take it again.
si solo pudiera hacer que me amaras
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 Coltrane - My Favorite Things
Charlie Parker - Embraceable You
Melody Gardot - Bad News (Live)
Annie Lennox - I Put a Spell On You
"Reality is just a crutch for people who can't cope with drugs." - Robin Williams
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
No comments:
Post a Comment