Sunday, April 12, 2020

happy hope the candy doesn't rot your teeth day...

as many of you know by now, i'm not a big believer of religion or organized religion. it was forced upon me as a child. i was baptized so my grandmother would see it before she died. i have always thought that since it was done on April Fool's Day, there could be no other parallel to describe my relationship with god. that being said, i don't fault anyone who believes. it's a matter of choice. i just happen to believe in choice, while so many Christians do not, no matter what bullshit they tell themselves. and i will have a slight smile when i hear about all the new cases of COVID-19 because some stubborn fucking fools decided they needed to be in a church on Easter Sunday.

here is your video for this day of National Poetry Month:

and here are a couple of links to poems you should be reading:
https://www.rattle.com/on-a-former-students-spread-in-hustler-magazine-by-nathan-graziano/
https://madswirl.com/poetry/2019/12/the-magick-of-dividing-by-zero/

Saturday Night Live was pretty good last night.

ROH was good last night.

At Home with Farm Aid last night was excellent.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be VICE, Homeland, Black Monday, Atlanta's Missing and Murdered: The Lost Children, Westworld, Insecure and Last Week Tonight.

my sister should be down here in a hour or so. she's not staying long, according to my mother. probably long enough for some food, take a shit, and wrap shit up to take back with her. good times.

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

i hope everyone had a good Saturday. hope your Sunday will be even better.

it's supposed to start raining here soon. and then it is supposed to become strong storms tonight. joy.

until tomorrow kids...

no digo que Jesús no existiera, digo ¿practicas realmente lo que predicó?

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:

Wilco - One Sunday Morning (Song For Jane Smiley's Boyfriend) (Live)
Sturgill Simpson - Livin' The Dream (Live)
The Black Angels - True Believers (Live)
Kamasi Washington - The Next Step (Live)

"There is no off position on the genius switch." - David Letterman

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

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