you can feel the cold coming...

 i know it is supposed to get really fucking cold in the next few days. while the cold does really help my bad back, it doesn't do jack shit for my arthritis. joy. 

we have this little table outside our front door for people to leave the packages on. so, did the Amazon driver leave the 3 heavy boxes on the table today? fuck no. so, i picked them up and of course, immediately felt my back tell me to fuck off. so, i have been icing my back for most of today. i think i have got it to the point where i can at least stand long enough to cook. welcome to my life.

i did write two poems last night. i'd like to get a good batch of poems ready to go before i make my next round of submissions.

the New York Rangers won last night at Utah, 5-3.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and Real Time with Bill Maher.

i'm sure i'll watch some other shit tonight as well.

i need to go to the bank tomorrow to make a deposit. 

i know i will probably be on here before the football games start tomorrow.

i know the Dayton Flyers play tomorrow at 4. so, i definitely should be on here before that.

i hope everyone has a great weekend.

4 days to my birthday. joy.

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.

Puedes sentir el frío acercándose

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:

Lera Lynn - Black Hole Sun

Olivia Ellen Lloyd - Every Good Man

Parker Woodland - The Reckoning 

Japanese Breakfast - Orlando In Love

Evan Nicole Bell - Catfish Blues

"The man who has no imagination has no wings." - Muhammad Ali

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

a snowy Tuesday...

 well, here is the Highlander update. the car battery charger showed up today from Amazon. i put it on for a couple hours and the battery wasn't charged yet. i decided fuck it, i'm not going to risk this shit. so, now i have AAA coming to install a new battery in it. they are about $20 cheaper than any place around me. so, i'm hoping that will solve the battery issues and allow me to get done what i need to get done this week; grocery shopping and getting my drivers license renewed.

i did write 5 poems last night, all for the book. the last one i wrote last night brought me to tears, so i'm thinking i might name the book after that poem. i have 3 more to go to reach 40. i'm planning on getting those done tonight and then get the book manuscript out to JPR in the next day or so. he wants all 40 poems together in one file. i haven't done it that way before, so i will try to allot myself plenty of time to get that done. but, it looks like i will accomplish the goal of getting it done before my birthday on the 21st.

AAA just called and the guy will be here in 50 minutes. it's snowing and he is coming from south of town during rush hour. i completely understand.

the NFL playoff game surprised a little bit last night. i didn't think the Vikings were going to be that bad. the Rams won, 27-9. the Rams will now play at the Eagles.

Monday Night Raw was excellent last night. i am so happy for Penta.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT, St. Denis Medical and the season finale of Hard Knocks.

the New York Rangers play tonight at Colorado.

i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done tomorrow. it is supposed to be colder than shit tomorrow. joy.

i am not as depressed as i thought i would be today after all the bullshit of yesterday. i guess i wrote it out of me last night. helps that the poems i sent to Synchronized Chaos will be published tomorrow. of course, one of them is about the scam artist.

ok kids, i'm off to the living room to see when the guy from AAA gets to here to install the new battery.

until tomorrow...

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.

un martes nevado

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:

DAYEATER - Between the Other Side

Olivia Wolf - Lucky Day

Cowboy Junkies - Powderfinger

Metallica - Bleeding Me

Nine Inch Nails - Something I Can Never Have

"The minute you start believing your own success, you're on the road to ruin." - Faye Dunaway

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it always happens around this time of year...

 it always seems like the end of the year, especially for the last few years, becomes the year of death. i woke up this morning to the news of the death of Mike Leach. he was one of my favorite college football coaches and humans on this planet. a true original who never shied away from talking about absolutely anything. he will be sadly missed. rest in peace coach.

so The Voice last night was very good. i don't know who is going to win this season, but i hope it is Morgan.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.

the New York Rangers won last night over the Devils, 4-3 in OT. that ended the Devils 11 game road winning streak. 4 wins in a row for the Rangers, i think they have finally found a groove. hopefully.

at the World Cup today, Argentina defeated Croatia, 3-0. it was a Messi masterclass today to be honest. he is now one win away from ending the debate on who is the greatest player of all time.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be the finale of The Voice and NXT.

so, i guess my bitching about Amazon paid off last night. as soon as i put that blog out, i went and got my phone that was charging in the kitchen. the package i have been waiting on finally shipped yesterday afternoon. holy shit.

i will be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done and after France plays Morocco in the other World Cup semifinal.

thanks to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:

https://beatnikcowboy.com/2022/12/12/j-j-campbell-33/

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.

no hay posición de apagado en el interruptor genio

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:

Lana Del Rey - Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd.

Hannah Cartwright - Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow

David Shabani - Holiday Blues

The Dollyrots - I Saw Mommy Biting Santa Claus

Joan Osborne - What Do Bad Girls Get?

"Well, you're going to be dead in a hundred years anyway, so live dangerously."  

                                                                        - Mike Leach (March 9, 1961 - December 12, 2022)

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