it finally rained today. of course, it was really coming down while my mother was in her physical therapy appointment. not exactly fun driving home while arthritis is raging like a motherfucker. oh well. i did get 3 poems written while i was in the waiting room. i typed those up this afternoon. i should be sending some poems out this weekend most likely.
the New York Rangers lost last night at the Devils, 5-2. they play tonight at home against Boston.
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Big Brother and NJPW.
i might watch some of the NFL game between Chicago and Washington tonight.
a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poem:
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.
y ahora la lluvia
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:
Generationals - Eutropius (Give Me Lies)
Sasha Ortiz - On Your Side
Danger Mouse & Jemini The Gifted One - Brooklyn Bazquiat
LP - One Like You
Thriving Ivory - Angels On the Moon
"When I played pro football, I never set out to hurt anyone deliberately - unless it was, you know, important, like a league game or something." - Dick Butkus (Dec. 9, 1942 - Oct. 5, 2023)
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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