the house of insomnia...

 so, i didn't get to bed until 5 AM. i did the dishes after i watched the shows last night and then sent those poems out. eventually, my brain gave up and i fell asleep around 5. little did i know, mom didn't fall asleep until around 5 as well. so, when i was chowing down breakfast at 11:30 this morning, knowing that i had to get her to her physical therapy at 1 this afternoon; she was on the phone cancelling her appointment as most of her breakfast ended up as vomit in the trash can. i was getting ready when she told me she wasn't going. that set off a nice chain of events with my body, as i tried to slow all the processes down, if you know what i mean. that didn't work. so, after a few memorable moments on the toilet, i took a nap this afternoon and think i'm back on the tracks. as for my mother, i think she is still asleep. i figure she needs it.

here are your two videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

the New York Rangers lost last night at home to the Devils, 3-1. the series is now tied 2-2. 

here are the highlights from the NHL playoffs last night:

here are your highlights from the NBA playoffs last night:

the New York Yankees lost last night at the Twins, 6-1.

Monday Night Raw was good last night.

The Voice was very good last night.

That's My Jam was pretty funny last night.

the season finale of Perry Mason was excellent last night. i really hope there will be a season 3.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

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

i'm sure i will watch some of the NBA and NHL playoffs tonight.

before i go to bed, i need to get all the trash picked up. 

i should be on here tomorrow after i get all the grocery shopping done.

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.

¿Es así como empieza a sentirse la muerte?

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:

Harry Belafonte - Day-O (The Banana Boat Song)

Hurray for the Riff Raff - Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)

Speedy Ortiz - Scabs

Biffy Clyro - Many of Horror (Live)

Peter Gabriel - In Your Eyes (Live)

"It's easy to fool the eye but it's hard to fool the heart." - Al Pacino

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