so, mom decided not to go to physical therapy today. she had a wicked headache and didn't sleep well last night. she has a therapy session on Thursday that she will hopefully feel good enough to go to. i went to the bank today to make a deposit. i then went to McDonald's to get mom a Frozen Coke for her headache.
here are your videos for this day of National Poetry Month:
here are your NBA highlights from yesterday:
Last Week Tonight was BRILLIANT as usual.
Power Book II: Ghost was very good last night.
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Monday Night Raw, The Voice and Perry Mason.
the national championship game is on tonight between San Diego St and UCONN.
i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
until tomorrow kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck war.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay off the fucking streets.
get the fucking shot.
Dormiré cuando esté muerto
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:
Traffic - Dear Mr. Fantasy
Fishbone - All We Have Is Now
Sarah Morris - Come Back
Who Is She? - My My Orca Card
Radiohead - Climbing Up The Walls
"Never confuse the size of your paycheck with the size of your talent." - Marlon Brando
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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