Wednesday, February 3, 2021

today was a day to remind myself that life is nothing but a slow death...

 i wrote a poem last night that i broke into five parts. it was the first time i have done that in years. i'm doing my next round of submissions either tomorrow or Friday.


the first two stops on the grocery shopping day were fine. i went to Rite-Aid to get a ton of stuff for mom. they didn't have any baseball cards there. so, i went to the one where i got lucky the last time, near the Kroger i go to. more on the baseball cards i found in a bit. as for Kroger. you would think a damn blizzard is coming or something. fuck, it was way too damn crowded for my liking, especially in a fucking pandemic. but, i got everything on the list, so we are stocked for weeks in my opinion.


as for the baseball cards, i paid $13 for 3 Fairfield boxes. i got 1 autographed card out of one box and all told, probably close to $50 worth of cards. not bad.


the Dayton Flyers started off like shit yesterday at Duquesne. and honestly, when the score was 15-3, i turned the damn thing off. the final score of 69-64 does no justice to the fact the game was never close. 


here are your links for this day of Black History Month:

https://blackfacts.com/fact/negro-baseball-league-founded


https://blackfacts.com/fact/blanche-kelso-bruce-elected-to-us-senate


https://blackfacts.com/fact/u-of-alabama-first-black-student


enjoy some music:





and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be NXT, AEW, The Masked Dancer, Name That Tune and Vice News Tonight.


i really have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i know i would love to get the poems out or actually get more than 3 hours of sleep.


i have a dinner to go make that i should have been making a couple of hours ago, 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.


nada más que una maldita muerte lenta


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:


Jorja Smith - February 3rd


H.E.R. - I Can't Breathe


Lauren Eylise - Peaks & Valleys


Janelle Monae - Make Me Feel


"A singer knows how he wants the song to go, and a writer visualizes how he wants the song to go." 
                                                                                                       - Dennis Edwards


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


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