managed to squeeze a poem out...

 so, i thankfully got a poem written last night. i feel like i got a few others coming, but it's like getting water out of a stone. good times.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.

here are your highlights from Game 4 of the Staley Cup final last night:

at the Copa America last night, Brazil defeated Peru, 1-0. tonight, Argentina takes on Colombia.

the USWNT defeated Mexico last night, 4-0. next up will be the Olympics.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT, Deadliest Catch and Mr. Inbetween.

Game 1 of the NBA Finals is tonight. Bucks at Suns. hopefully, it will be a good series.

at the Euro 2020 today, Italy takes on Spain.

the Yankees start a series tonight in Seattle. west coast baseball turns me into even more of an insomniac.

i should be on here tomorrow sometime after getting the grocery shopping done.

until then kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay socially distant.

get the shot.

con suerte, los próximos poemas no serán tan difíciles de escribir.

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:

Citizen Cope - Sideways

Lorde - Royals

Trampled By Turtles - Alone

Glass Animals - Gooey

U2 - Desire

"I am my own muse, the subject I know best." - Frida Kahlo

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