so, mom wanted to go get her blood work done this morning. sadly, she can't move as fast as she thinks she can anymore. so, by the time we got to the hospital to have the blood work done, it was after 11 AM. she had me wait in the car, which surprised me. i wish she would have told me that before we left so i could have brought pen and paper with me. oh well. she was back out 30 minutes later. we went to Waffle House to finally eat breakfast. that was at noon. joy.
Monday Night Raw was good last night.
enjoy some music:
thanks to everyone that checked out my latest published poems. i really appreciate it.
i should be on here tomorrow after i get all the grocery shopping done. i'm not quite sure what is on the list just yet, so that should be fun.
i need to pick up the trash here and next door, so that's all for me kids.
until tomorrow...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
wear your mask.
la mujer de mis sueños está ahí afuera, con suerte
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:
Hannah Cartwright - Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow
Gary Jules - Mad World
Cigarettes After Sex - Keep on Loving You
Kiesza - What Is Love
"Sensitivity isn't being wimpy. It's about being so painfully aware that a flea landing on a dog is like a sonic boom. I enjoy a lot of mystery." - Jeff Buckley
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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