sometimes the ache becomes this dull pit that sticks with you for hours...

my arthritis has been on this kick since this morning. just this dull fucking pain that i can't shake. good times.

i was a bit shocked this morning. we had our trash and recyclables picked up and our mail delivered before noon. either they all were on the ball this morning or they saw the reports of rain this afternoon as well. of course, that rain never came. you couldn't tell my joints that though.

the New York Yankees lost last night in Toronto, 4-3. they left a small village on base last night and honestly, i don't think they ever win when Angel Hernandez is behind the plate. easily, one the worst umpires i have seen in my life, and that's saying something.

Smackdown was good last night. it could have been better, but it's obvious the company is focusing all their attention on Super Showdown this Friday.

205 Live was really good last night.

Songland was great last night, although i thought the winning song was better as the original than what was put out after being worked on.

Deadliest Catch was really good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and The Wrestlers. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network. i watched NXT UK this afternoon. it was really good.

the USMNT play a friendly tonight against Jamaica. this is the last game before the Gold Cup.

Game 3 of the NBA Finals is tonight. i will probably watch some of that.

i think right now i'm going to take a long shower and hope some warm water works some magic on me.

i'll be on here tomorrow after i hopefully send some poems out.

until tomorrow kids...

Necesito llegar lo suficientemente alto como para tirar de las estrellas a través de mis ojos

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:

Diane Coffee - Everyday
The Killers - All These Things That I've Done
MGMT - Time to Pretend
Morphine - You Look Like Rain

"As I have not worried to be born, I do not worry to die." - Federico Garcia Lorca

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