so, mom wanted to go get her taxes and then go get her injection for her back. the time for the injection was 11:15. i woke up at 9:45, two hours after i was hoping to wake up. i had my blood sugar to take, dishes to put away, coffee to make, etc. around 10:25, i walked into mom's bedroom and was like if you want to make your injection appointment on time, you might want to wake up now. she thought i was joking. then she looked at her clock and said oh shit. i got her to her injection appointment at 11:13. i stayed in the parking lot and wrote 3 poems. i typed those up when we got back home. we got the taxes after the injection. thank god those are done now. as for the poems, i liked them. i will hopefully get a few more written and get some submissions out soon.
the Yankees won last night in Texas, 3-1. Severino was amazing last night. he threw 7 no-hit innings. of course, the Yankees pulled him after 94 pitches. they baby their pitchers so much and yet they all get injured. go figure. the Yankees play a doubleheader today. they are up 1-0 in the first game.
The Voice was really good last night.
Monday Night Raw was good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be NXT, Deadliest Catch, The Voice and Tales From the Territories.
i didn't watch much of the NFL game last night. i'm not a fan of either team.
i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done.
since i got the news while i was hurrying to get ready this morning, i haven't really had the chance to process the death of Loretta Lynn. i have always been a fan of her music, mostly because she was an amazing storyteller. i think she probably squeezed everything she could have out of her 90 years on this planet. rest in peace, you have earned it.
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 se debe exigir a nadie que se despierte antes del mediodía
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:
MorMor - Seasons Change
Bjork - Ovule
Alex Williams - Old Before My Time
Ty Segall - Distraction
Loretta Lynn w/Jack White - Portland Oregon
"You get used to sadness, growing up in the mountains, I guess."
- Loretta Lynn (April 14, 1932 - Oct 4, 2022)
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today has been one of those days where i am swimming in frustration... doing my best to not kill anyone. i wanted to get to the grocery shopping way sooner, so of course, mom slept until around noon. i tried to ice my back before i went and it did me no good. thankfully, shopping today wasn't too bad. now, i could have gone without the physically challenged guy at Kroger bagging my groceries. but, mom discovered another Kroger gift card she had in her room (it makes me wonder what i will find when she dies in there) so the grocery bill was $100 cheaper than it would have been.
Game 1 of the doubleheader today between the Yankees and Twins is in the top of the 12th, tied at 3. i'm sure, given the number of times the Yankees could have won this game, they will find a way to lose. Judge did hit his 55th HR of the season today.
NXT was very good last night.
Deadliest Catch was good last night.
the season finale of What We Do in the Shadows was fucking hilarious last night.
the season finale of Hard Knocks was excellent last night.
the USWNT defeated Nigeria last night, 2-1.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite, Big Brother and two episodes of Welcome to Wrexham.
the Yankees just tied the game in the bottom of the 12th at 4.
i should be on here tomorrow before Manchester United plays in the Europa League.
the Yankees just won 5-4 in 12 innings. i would have loved if they would have won when they had the chance to win in the 9th, 10th or the 11th. now they have to play Game 2 in 30 minutes.
i need to get the trash picked up and figure out dinner tonight.
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.
me vendría bien una siesta
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:
Ayron Jones - Filthy
Brotherkenzie - Overgiver
The Best Around - Kissing Your Ass
Bjork w/Kasimyn - Atopos
Ambar Lucid - La Torre
"Death is very often referred to as a good career move." - Buddy Holly
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