one of those days where it all went wrong when you got out of bed...

first off, a little poetry news to pass along. i sent out 14 poems today; 3 to Terror House Magazine, 5 to The Ramingo's Porch and 6 poems to Record Magazine. when i hear back from these places i will pass along the verdicts.

i thought i got some pretty decent sleep last night, but of course i didn't. the 15 minute nap i got in my massage chair while i was icing my back this afternoon was better i suppose. the heat finally broke last night when he had some storms roll through. that screwed up the DVR a little, but thankfully not too much.

the season finale of VICE was excellent last night.

Penny Dreadful: City of Angels was very good last night. the finale is next week.

The Chi was amazing last night. i didn't think they would start the new season off with a holy shit ending.

Hightown was really good last night.

Perry Mason was very good last night. i love that it seems to be a much more gritty version than ever seen on television.

Last Week Tonight was BRILLIANT as usual.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Axios, I May Destroy You and Fuck That's Delicious. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.

i did listen to the latest Notsam Wrestling podcast this morning. you can find that by going here:
https://omny.fm/shows/notsam-wrestling/ten-reasons-undertaker-wont-retire-notsam-wrestlin

i'll be on here tomorrow after i take my mother to get her injection for her back. she really, really needs one. she can barely move without pain anymore these days. good times.

i hope everyone had a great weekend.

of course, it looks like everyone jumped the gun on reopening and that second wave of the pandemic is going to be here much sooner than anyone thought. great.

until tomorrow kids.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fight the power.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands...

estar agradecido de que eres diferente a cualquier otra persona

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:

Zoe Keating - Possible (Live)
Durand Jones & The Indications - Is It Any Wonder? (Live)
Unions - Sex and Candy
Massive Attack - Teardrop

"If God made anything better than women, he kept it for himself." - Kris Kristofferson

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