i guess i have some time to catch up on movies...

i finally got to see Once Upon A Time.. In Hollywood this afternoon. i enjoyed it. it dragged in a few spots, but most of the movie was really good.

Monday Night Raw was good last night. hard to fucking believe WrestleMania is this weekend.

Desus & Mero was fucking hilarious last night.

The Voice was really good last night.

The Plot Against America was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be WWE Backstage, Dark Side of the Ring and The Scheme.

i still have trash to pick up here and next door, so that's all for me today kids.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i'm hoping i will have a trip to the bank tomorrow to deposit a check, but i'm not counting on it. i do need to go to the drugstore tomorrow to see if i can find some toilet paper. that will be fun.

stay healthy everyone...

until tomorrow...

solo necesito unos rollos de papel higiénico

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:

Ron Sexsmith - You Don't Wanna Hear It
Throwing Muses - Dark Blue
The Devil Makes Three - Champagne and Reefer
Nipsey Hussle - I Don't Give a Fucc
The Steel Wheels - When I Lived Underground / When To Say Goodnight

"At its best, life is completely unpredictable." - Christopher Walken

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

not the news i wanted to hear...

i was hit with a right hook of depression last night when it was announced that John Prine was in critical condition in the hospital battling COVID-19. it brought back a flood of memories. i remember when Mary Beth, this beautiful woman i worked with at the airport, told me to listen to John Prine. a funny side note, Mary Beth told me one night if she wasn't married, she would definitely go out with me. i told her you shouldn't have told me that. she asked me why? i said because now i'm the asshole rooting for your divorce. she never did get that divorce. that was over 20 years ago now. thankfully, by this afternoon, John Prine was in stable condition. he's beaten cancer twice, so i'm not counting him out just yet. here's my favorite song of his, although i probably have a hundred or so more i could have mentioned...

i went to the grocery store today to pick up my medicine and get some shit we needed. the store was better stocked than the last time i was there. of course, they still didn't have much toilet paper or tissues, etc. and of course, you could imagine what i was looking for... i still managed to spend over $70 there.

VICE was excellent last night. i'm so happy the show is back on television, now on Showtime.

Homeland was really good last night.

Black Monday was pretty funny last night.

Westworld was fucking great last night.

Last Week Tonight was brilliant as usual.

the iHeart Living Room Concert last night was really good.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Voice, The Plot Against America and Desus & Mero. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.

i did listen to episode 284 of Notsam Wrestling this afternoon. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2020/3/30/notsam-wrestling-284-the-man-comes-around

i did see more masks on people when i was in the grocery store today. i think reality is slowly sinking in for everyone now.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.

i hope everyone had a great weekend.

stay healthy kids...

el alma vieja rara no merecía morir

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:

Ani DiFranco - Subdivision (Live)
Cowboy Junkies - Late Night Radio (Live)
Beach Slang - Too Late To Die Young (Live)
The Dead South - Broken Cowboy (Live)

"I'm a hopeful cynic." - Tracy Chapman

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

response from Heroin Love Songs v2.0

i heard back from the fine folks at Heroin Love Songs v2.0 on my poetry submission from back in February. my poems "four hours of sleep", "pretend to be sophisticated" and "as sexy as she thinks possible" have been accepted for publication.

the winds of hell...

we had a few storms roll through here yesterday. most of the big shit missed us. today, it's a constant wind. 25 MPH with gusts into the 50's. joy. i'm trying to let the house air out a bit, but i'm not stupid enough to open all the windows and enjoy the chaos.

ROH was pretty good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be VICE, Westworld, Last Week Tonight, Homeland, Black Monday and The iHeart Living Room Concert.

i got a few poems in mind that i'm going to turn into SoundCloud recordings. i think that's going to be my contribution to National Poetry Month in April.

hard to believe April will be here soon.

i hope everyone had a great Saturday. hope your Sunday is even better.

stay healthy...

until tomorrow kids...

los vientos son feroces hoy

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:

Grouplove - Naked Kids (Live)
The Dandy Warhols - Bohemian Like You (Live)
Bon Iver - Flume (Live)
Cold War Kids - Who's Gonna Love Me Now (Live)

"I hate playing pretty or sane people. Most people are not attractive or all there." - Amy Sedaris

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

my poem in Horror Sleaze Trash Quarterly: Spring 2020

my poem "at the top of their lungs" has been published in Horror Sleaze Trash Quarterly: Spring 2020. you can find more info on the issue by going here:
https://horrorsleazetrash.com/2020/03/28/hstq-spring-2020/

before the storms hit...

it looks like it is going to be an active weather day here. i could tell this morning that it was much warmer outside. so, of course that means there is a chance for severe thunderstorms today and tornadoes... good times.

Smackdown was pretty good last night, as was 205 Live.

the season finale of The Trade was excellent last night.

High Maintenance was really funny last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be ROH.

we had a few storms roll through here last night. i tossed and turned all damn night.

i have no damn clue when i will be on here tomorrow.

i hope everyone has a great Saturday.

stay healthy kids...

lava tus malditas manos

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:

Sharon Van Etten w/Norah Jones - Seventeen
Tori Amos - Crucify (Remix)
Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit - Codeine (Live)
Bob Dylan - Murder Most Foul

"Loving Chicago is like loving a woman with a broken nose." - Nelson Algren

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

the crusty old man

my poem "the crusty old man" has been published at The Scum Gentry. you can find the poem by going here: https://the-scum-gentry-alternative-arts.com/jj-campbell-poetry-crusty-old-man/

i'm used to the misery...

it's been raining on and off all day so far. the heavy shit is supposed to come tonight. i'm hoping it arrives long after all the shit i'm recording has been recorded to the DVR.

i took mom to pick up her taxes today. i asked her if she wanted to go grocery shopping after that. i was sort of shocked when she said yes. we got everything at the local grocery store. thank fucking god we still have toilet paper. there isn't a damn store around here that has any. when we came out of the store, the rain had started back up. joy.

NXT UK was really good last night.

it took 9 episodes, but Indebted was finally fucking hilarious last night.

Better Things was really good last night.

Cake was funny as always last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown, High Maintenance and the season finale of The Trade. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.

a little FYI for everyone, all the music you will see today in the music section, i have got for FREE by going here: https://www.pastemagazine.com/noisetrade/music/

i'm not sure when i will be on here tomorrow. it will probably be early since i'm not expecting to be able to sleep worth a fuck tonight.

i hope everyone has a great, safe, healthy weekend.

until tomorrow kids...

ella tiene una sonrisa que siempre me derrite

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:

Doyle Bramhall II - Mama Can't Help You (Live)
Lucero - Last Pale Light In The West (Live)
Grace Potter & the Nocturnals - Paint It Black (Live)
Deer Tick - Bad Leroy Brown (Live)
Ryan Bingham - Never Far Behind (Live)

"The good ideas will survive." - Quentin Tarantino

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

at such a young age

my poem "at such a young age" has been published at Horror Sleaze Trash. you can find the poem by going here: https://horrorsleazetrash.com/2020/03/27/j-j-campbell-35/

amazingly, it didn't rain today...

i say that because there is some rain on the way, at least that's what these old bones of mine are saying.

i had to drive mom to her bank today to deposit some checks. thankfully, they built a little satellite office one town over. so, now i won't have to drive her all the way out to the next damn county. after that, i had to drive her to her accountant so she could give him her tax info. she always likes getting them done as soon as possible. of course, she's been up the last 2 days going nuts over all the paperwork. joy.

after that, mom wanted to try the new Hardee's in town. i probably haven't ate at a Hardee's in over 20 years. we waited in the drive thru for over 20 minutes, mostly because the woman 2 cars in front of me must have ordered the whole damn menu. i swear she got 3 bags of food and 2 damn boxes. fuck me. all we got was two burgers and some onion rings. it was good, a little pricey, but good. at least there's another option in this town.

today was supposed to be opening day in MLB. i have no damn clue when sports will exist again in this country.

The Masked Singer was pretty good last night.

NXT was good last night.

AEW was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be 2 episodes of Indebted, Better Things and Cake. i'll watch NXT UK sometime tonight on WWE Network.

i was pleasantly surprised when i woke up this morning and realized there was 2 new Nine Inch Nails albums released and they were FREE. Ghosts V and V1 are both excellent. available at https://nin.com

i will probably be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done. i'm hoping i can get all of it done at the local grocery store, but i'm not counting on that.

until tomorrow kids...

stay healthy...

Nunca olvides lo estúpido que puede ser la gente

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 and the 400 Unit - What've I Done To Help
Durand Jones & The Indications - Is It Any Wonder?
Butch Walker - Chrissie Hynde
Cowboy Junkies - Powderfinger
Nine Inch Nails - Ghosts V: Together
Nine Inch Nails - Ghosts V1: Locusts

"There is a time for departure even when there's no certain place to go." - Tennessee Williams

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

thanks for the memories...

Obi Toppin made it official today, declaring for the NBA Draft. any Dayton fan with a brain knew this day was coming. i can't wait to see who drafts him and hopefully he has an amazing NBA career. thanks for the memories Obi, you will go down as one of the greatest in the history of the school.

Dark Side of the Ring was really, really good last night. it was mostly about Chris Benoit and that fucking tragedy, but also talked about Eddie Guerrero as well. so many damn memories of those two in my brain forever. and it's really obvious that the main guy behind the close of the episode was Chris Jericho, easily one of the greatest of all-time. i urge everyone to watch both parts of the episode, it's worth your time. as is the after show, After Dark, hosted by Chris Gethard. all of them are available for free on the VICE YouTube channel.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Masked Singer, NXT and AEW.

i didn't sleep well last night, so for the second day in a row i've taken a 4 hour nap in the afternoon. i guess the shutdown will allow me to catch up on my sleep. joy.

i can't believe i've gone this many days without alcohol. no wonder why i'm irritable.

mom sent me out to get Pizza Hut last night. she likes their wings for some damn reason.

that's all for me kids.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.

stay healthy kids...

el príncipe de inglaterra tiene el virus, qué tiempo para estar vivo

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:

Prince - Whole Lotta Love (Live)
H.E.R. - Make It Rain (Live)
Greg Dulli - Black is the Color of My True Love's Hair (Live)
Diana Krall - A Case of You (Live)
Gov't Mule - Wish You Were Here (Live)

"Writing is the only thing that, when I do it, I don't feel like I should be doing something else."
                                                                                     - Gloria Steinem

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

my 5 poems at Record Magazine...

my poems "for all my dead brothers", "a history of blood clots", "i never had many friends", "to find love at your age" and "the false hope" have been published at Record Magazine. you can find the poems by going here: https://magazine-record.blogspot.com/2020/03/for-all-my-dead-brothers-hope-left-on.html

where caution meets panic and the lines are blurred...

i wrote 6 poems today. i was expecting to write them from the waiting room where my mother was getting her injection for her back. instead, the waiting room was only for the patients, everyone else had to wait in their vehicles. i know this is all out of an abundance of caution, but holy shit common sense doesn't fucking exist anymore. so, i did write 6 poems in the Highlander. i typed them up this afternoon. i think they are pretty good. of course, time will tell.

i'm really hoping the shot works for my mother. she doesn't get another one until June.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.

The Voice was good last night. the battle rounds have finally started.

The Plot Against America was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Dark Side of the Ring. i believe they are showing part 1 and 2 of the Chris Benoit story tonight. that should be must watch television for anyone that is a pro wrestling fan.

mom already told me she might send me out for food tonight. she wanted McDonald's after her injection today.

Obi Toppin was named the AP Player of the Year today and Anthony Grant was named the AP Coach of the Year.
https://daytonflyers.com/news/2020/3/24/mens-basketball-obi-toppin-anthony-grant-player-of-the-year-coach-of-the-year-from-the-associated-press.aspx

i have trash to pick up here and next door, so that's all for me kids.

until tomorrow...

a veces pienso que los ángeles son sordos

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:

The Black Crowes - NPR Tiny Desk Concert
Cigarettes After Sex - KEXP Live Performance
Father John Misty - Off-Key In Hamburg (https://fatherjohnmisty.bandcamp.com/album/off-key-in-hamburg-2) *

* All proceeds from Off-Key In Hamburg will be donated to the MusiCares COVID-19 Relief Fund.

"I would rather wake up in the middle of nowhere than in any city on earth." - Steve McQueen

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

response from The Scum Gentry

i heard back from Ross at The Scum Gentry on my poetry submission from last November. my poem "the crusty old man" has been accepted for publication. it should be up this Thursday on the site.

https://the-scum-gentry-alternative-arts.com/

my sanity is going to be tested in the next 2 weeks...

the governor in Ohio announced that starting tonight, we citizens are basically to stay the fuck inside unless we have to go out. i believe you can still go to the grocery store or to get food at a drive thru or pick up an order, but other than that, you're going to be arrested if caught. so, with that in mind, i figured i would go to Kroger today and get some shit done.

i was sort of shocked but shouldn't have been that Kroger is no longer taking returns. didn't matter that the stuff was never opened and bought 2 months ago. so, since mom forgot to tell me to return the shit, i'm going to have to eat that loss. joy. i did get gas and some groceries today. i wanted to make sure we had a full tank for when i take mom to get her injection tomorrow. they called yesterday to confirm the appointment. i was waiting for them to cancel it.

Batwoman was really good last night.

Westworld was great last night.

the season finale of Curb Your Enthusiasm was excellent last night.

Our Cartoon President was good last night. it comes back with new episodes in the Fall.

Homeland was really good last night.

Black Monday was pretty funny last night.

Axios was good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Voice and The Plot Against America. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.

i did listen to episode 283 of Notsam Wrestling this afternoon. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2020/3/23/notsam-wrestling-283-making-wrestlemania-36-work

i should be on here tomorrow sometime after i get back from mom's doctor's appointment.

i hope everyone had a good weekend.

just imagine if this country would have taken this shit seriously when the government knew about it back in January...

until tomorrow kids...

gente estúpida podría morir y no me importaría

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:

Alecia Renece - Change Gonna Come
Dad Bod - Spirits
Samantha Fish - She Don't Live Around Here (Live)
Alabama Shakes - Boys & Girls (Live)

"I promote my own self-hatred." - Jonathan Ames

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

sadly, it's not that hard to be by myself and just drift away...

i think i'm pretty much over my sinus bullshit from earlier in the week. of course, i'm now back to horrible sleep and hanging out in my room for most of the day. mom likes to watch all the news conferences, etc.... that's not my cup of tea.

i was pleasantly shocked to see new music this morning from Childish Gambino. that gave me something to sink my teeth into today.

ROH was pretty good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Axios, Batwoman, Westworld, the season finale of Curb Your Enthusiasm, My Cartoon President, Homeland and Black Monday.

i was going to go to Kroger today to take that stuff back that mom needs me to return, but my arthritis decided that can be done tomorrow.

i did watch a little of that Nascar race today that was done on the simulators. that should tell you how much there is a void in my life with sports.

that's all for me kids. hope your Sunday is going good.

stay healthy...

until tomorrow...

estaremos encerrados en nuestras casas pronto

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:

Childish Gambino - 3.15.20
Alan Frenz - I Am
cavanugh (open mike eagle + serengeti) - Quarantine Recordings

"I don't write for an auditorium full of people. I don't write for the microphone; I write for the page."                                                                                                - Billy Collins

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

pour one out for The Gambler...

i am of the age where Kenny Rogers was definitely a part of my childhood. between the late 70's and early 80's, you couldn't escape those songs. i was saddened to see he died overnight. but, with how crazy this fucking world is now, i'm sure he's in a better place. and i want to thank him, as his death woke up the genius in me and the pen found the paper this morning.

i wrote 7 poems this morning, my first poems in over a fucking month. i typed them up and i think most of them are really good. hopefully, i will have a few more poems in me tomorrow.

Smackdown was good last night, as was 205 Live.

The Trade was really good last night. the season finale is next week.

High Maintenance was great last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be ROH.

well, it did get down to the upper 20's last night. i didn't sleep very well. shocker.

i forgot to mention that Obi Toppin was the only player who was voted unanimous first team All-American yesterday. that was nice to see, even though i'm always going to have the great What If with this fucking season. hopefully he wins more awards and i do hope Coach Grant wins the national coach of the year.

i may have to go to the grocery store tomorrow to return some shit my mother forgot to tell me to return weeks ago. joy.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i'm guessing late morning/early afternoon if all goes well.

that's all for me kids.

i hope your Saturday hasn't been too fucking boring.

stay healthy and until tomorrow...

ignorar al presidente y escuchar a los doctores por favor

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:

Dirty Projectors - Isolation (https://dirtyprojectors.bandcamp.com/album/isolation)*
Jaime Wyatt - Neon Cross
American Aquarium - The Luckier You Get
Jason Isbell - Into The Mystic (Live)
Kenny Rogers & The First Edition - Just Dropped In (To See What Condition My Condition Is In)

* all proceeds through April 3 will go to MusiCares COVID-19 relief fund for musicians

"Growing older is not upsetting; being perceived as old is."
                                        - Kenny Rogers (August 21, 1938 - March 20, 2020)

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

welcome to the first weekend of Spring...

we got 2 inches of rain last night. it was in the 60's today but very windy. and of course, since it's Ohio, the temps are going to drop 40 fucking degrees by tomorrow. joy.

i did all of the grocery shopping today at the local grocery store. i was able to find most of what was on the list. it's a little more expensive than Kroger's, but at least i was able to find shit like bread, cheese, tissues, etc. i managed to keep it under $100, so i'm happy with that. i explained to mom last night that we might have to spend a bit more on shit during this pandemic. mostly because capitalism is as fucking evil as possible.

NXT UK was really good last night.

Will & Grace was hilarious last night.

Indebted was good last night.

Better Things was great last night.

Cake was awesome last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown, The Trade and High Maintenance. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.

i did listen to the latest podcast from Blackburn Review this afternoon. you can find that by going here: https://soundcloud.com/blackburn-review/episode-27-chip-mikesell-tells-all

i'm hoping to get some writing done this weekend. i don't think i'm dealing with writer's block or fucking apathy, i just know i haven't had any ideas come to me and light a damn fire here recently. i'm really hoping that changes this weekend.

i have no clue when i'll be on here tomorrow.

stay healthy and have a great weekend kids.

until tomorrow...

ser creativo, mientras que el mundo se encuentra en forma aislada

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:

The Glitch Mob - Chemicals (EP)
Glass Animals - Gooey
Diane Coffee - Everyday
Childish Gambino - Terrified

"I think people who have faults are a lot more interesting than people who are perfect." - Spike Lee

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

a beautiful symphony of madness

my poem "a beautiful symphony of madness" has been published at Cajun Mutt Press. you can find the poem by going here: https://cajunmuttpress.wordpress.com/2020/03/20/cajun-mutt-press-featured-writer-03-20-20/

and now, the monsoon...

we had a little over an inch of rain yesterday. we're supposed to get closer to 2 inches of rain today. joy.

i was hoping to get all my running around done before the rain started, but of course that didn't happen.

i made it to the bank and made my deposit. and then i went to get my sunglasses. they called this morning and acted like they had been there for months. i bitched the lady out and told her i called last month and was told they weren't there. so, i went and got them today since the office is going to be closed for the next 2 weeks. i waited in the waiting room for 30 minutes before i got to go in and get the sunglasses. by the time i got out, it had started raining. joy. i had to go to the grocery store to pick up my medications. that was another 30 minutes out of my life i'll never get back. after that, mom wanted me to go get lunch in town. thankfully, all the drive-thrus are still open.

i swear, it's always fucking something...

i'm pretty much over my sinus infection. i have had to take medicine only once today. that's a good sign.

The Masked Singer was good last night. sadly, the satellite fucked up and i lost 7 minutes of everything i was recording. thankfully, i didn't miss much of anything.

NXT was more of a clip show last night. it was a pretty good buildup for the next Takeover.

AEW was really fucking good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Will & Grace, Indebted, Better Things and Cake. i'll watch NXT UK sometime tonight on WWE Network.

i'm not sure if i'm going grocery shopping tomorrow or not. fuck, i'm not sure any of the stores around here have shit anymore.

once the rain finally gets done it's supposed to get cold again. oh yeah, happy first day of Spring.

that's all for me kids. i need to go ice down a bad back.

until tomorrow...

¿Por qué ya no son reales las mujeres sexy?

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:

Eddie Vedder - Imagine (Live)
Aretha Franklin - Bridge Over Troubled Water (Live)
Warren Haynes - Soulshine (Live)
Cowboy Junkies - Sweet Jane (Live)

"The road to hell is paved with works-in-progress." - Philip Roth

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

and now, rain...

it started raining this morning. thankfully, after i already got the newspaper and brought the trash can up. i think it's supposed to rain for the next 3 days. so, i'm going to try to beat a cold while in fucking pain. joy.

i saw today that the New Orleans Saints are bringing back Malcolm Jenkins. this makes me extremely happy. one of my favorite players to ever play at Ohio State and the Saints. hopefully the team will have the same success they had his rookie year.

Vice News Tonight was very good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight (weather permitting) will be The Masked Singer, AEW and NXT.

i think i'm going to try to watch Black Panther this afternoon since the fucking satellite is going in and out at the moment.

oh, how i love the fucking rain.

one of these days i'll actually make it to the bank...

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.

until then...

se hace más difícil encontrar el placer cada maldito día

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:

Judith Hill - In the Air Tonight
Lamb of God - Memento Mori
2CELLOS - Hurt
Gotye - Somebody That I Used to Know

"Writers may be disreputable, incorrigible, early to decay or late to bloom but they dare to go it alone." - John Updike

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