it was 70 degrees here before noon. that feels like summer to me.
i sent out 5 poems late last night to Synchronized Chaos. i have no clue if i will make the cut off for the issue on May 1st. my writer's block comes and goes more than ever before now. i think i probably need to have a great mind fuck to release a few demons.
below are your 3 videos for this day of national poetry month:
on the DVR tonight will be A Gentleman in Moscow, The Sympathizer and The Jinx Part 2.
the New York Rangers play Game 4 of their series against Washington tonight. if they win on the road, they will sweep the Capitals.
i'm sure i will watch plenty of the NHL and NBA playoffs today.
i did like what the New Orleans Saints did on day 3 of the NFL Draft.
i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
until then...
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 se siente como verano
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:
Slick Rick - Children's Story
Mobb Deep - Shook Ones Pt. 2
Outkast - Player's Ball
LL Cool J - Pink Cookies in a Plastic Bag Getting Crushed by Buildings
Beastie Boys - So What'cha Want
"Many receive advice, only the wise profit from it." - Harper Lee
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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