and so it begins...

in what fucking world does anyone believe that a poet has money? honestly, i would love to know if people are honestly this stupid or is there some mystery utopia that i have been banned from? it's starting to drive me fucking nuts and as my mother always says, it's a short drive.

i wrote 10 poems last night. i haven't typed them up yet. the plan was to wake up early this morning and get that done. obviously, that didn't happen. so, i'm guessing i will get that done sometime tonight after i get done watching wrestling.

Vice News Tonight had a couple interesting shows this week.

The Big Bang Theory was pretty funny last night.

Young Sheldon was very funny last night.

Gotham was fucking great last night. i hope the final season is truly amazing.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NJPW.

the New York Rangers play tonight in Colorado. hopefully, the taste of that loss to the Penguins is out of their mouth.

team USA takes on Russia today at the World Juniors. the winner goes to the gold medal game.

hopefully i will be back from the grocery store by the time that game starts.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays Reading in the FA Cup.

i hope everyone has a great weekend. pray that one day i will find a woman who doesn't need to believe i have money to give them freely.

Yo debería ser el que está pidiendo dinero

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:

Jason Isbell & the 400 Unit - Goddamn Lonely Love (Live)
Social Distortion - Story of My Life (Live)
Lucinda Williams - Change the Locks (Live)
American Aquarium - I Hope He Breaks Your Heart (Live)
Dropkick Murphys - Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced (Live)

"Stand-up comedy and poverty. Those were my two main endeavors." - Dave Foley

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