the days where i wish i could sleep in for a few weeks...

i didn't sleep well last night (shocker) and i had a good power nap after i made breakfast this morning. now, the rest of my day, while it is nice and sunny outside, i'll be doing my laundry. joy.

Smackdown and 205 Live were both pretty good last night.

the season finale of Betty was excellent last night.

Real Time with Bill Maher was pretty funny last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be ROH, Austin City Limits and Yvonne Orji: Momma, I Made It.

my power nap earlier was of course aided by watching some of the Bundesliga this morning.

i'm going to try to get a little writing done today and then get some poems ready for my next round of submissions next week.

i should be on here in the morning tomorrow. between wrestling and everything else going on in the world and the Sunday night shows; the morning is probably my only shot at getting the blog done tomorrow.

until tomorrow kids...

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

fight the power.

wash your fucking hands.

nunca olvides el poder que posees

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:

Mudhoney - Live Mud
Soul Asylum - Nazi Punks Fuck Off
Living Colour - Cult of Personality
TV on the Radio - Wolf Like Me

"It is love, not reason, that is stronger than death." - Thomas Mann

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

enjoying the revolution...

as a writer, i certainly do enjoy chaos. it keeps life interesting. now, watching the white nationalists use the climate the country is currently in to try to get their long awaited race war they have always wanted, that's a different story. i know for myself, i wouldn't side with those white fucks if they would even pay me. and i'm certainly interested to see, given the number of them that are in the police forces and the national guard, how do they "keep the peace" when they are called in for these riots. i hope to one day wake up in a country that fucking understands propaganda and is fucking smart enough to see through it and know the truth. i have little faith that day comes any fucking time before i die.

Smackdown and 205 Live were both pretty good last night.

Real Time with Bill Maher was excellent last night.

Betty was good last night. the season finale is next week.

Jesus Trejo: Stay At Home Son was very funny last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be ROH.

i watched a little bit of the Bundesliga this morning. of course, i fell asleep during it.

i'm not sure what the fuck is even on television today, so i'm going to try to get some writing done. lord knows, there is plenty to write about.

i hope everyone has a great Saturday.

if you're going to a protest today, stay safe.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands...

until tomorrow kids...

no termines en el lado equivocado de la guerra

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:

Public Enemy - Shut Em Down
Rage Against The Machine - Killing in the Name (Live)
Childish Gambino - This Is America
Dr. Dre & Ice Cube - Natural Born Killaz

"The system under which we live is owned and operated by people who do not deserve to run the world." - Tom Morello

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

i'm not waiting 3 hours for a haircut...

i thought for shits and giggles, i would check and see how long the wait was where i normally get my hair cut this morning. when i saw 181 minutes, i laughed out loud. i'm not waiting 3 hours to get a fucking haircut. so, hopefully the demand lessens in the next few days and i can get this monster growing on my head cut.

i wrote 4 poems last night. i typed them up shortly after a quick edit or two on them and really liked what i came up with. those 4 poems also finished up another notebook. i have this traveling case full of every notebook i have ever written in. that's roughly 25 years worth of material there. i figure it might be worth a few nickels when i die one day.

Smackdown and 205 Live were both pretty good last night.

Basketball County: In The Water was pretty good last night.

Betty was fucking hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Joker and ROH.

i did watch a little bit of the Bundesliga this morning. one thing about soccer, when it's two teams i really couldn't give a shit about, i'll fall asleep in no time.

i'll probably watch some of the UFC tonight, mostly because nothing else is on.

i'll probably be on here in the morning tomorrow, if i happen to get some decent sleep tonight. it rained a little today and i think more is on the way given that everyone has been mowing grass today.

i hope everyone has a good Saturday.

until tomorrow kids.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands...

no soy tan social de una criatura

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:

The Pretty Reckless - Death By Rock And Roll
Jinjer - Teacher, Teacher!
Metallica - The Unforgiven
Fantastic Negrito - Chocolate Samurai

"You don't have to hold onto the pain to hold onto the memory." - Janet Jackson

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

amazing what a little bit of "clutch" can do...

i was watching the New York Yankees just come up empty inning after inning last night, wondering how the fuck were they able to hit David Price every other place he played but now he's Cy fucking Young in Toronto. finally in the 8th, signs of life. a couple of hits in a row. what a concept. they got Price out of the game and then Carlos Beltran showed everyone on earth what clutch looks like. a HUGE 3 run pinch hit homer that gave the Yankees the lead, 4-3. they would go on to win the game at that score, even though Andrew Miller tried his hardest to give the game away. that puts the Yankees back in first place by 1/2 game. they will hopefully increase that lead this afternoon.

i saw that Talib Kweli released a surprise new album last night, Fuck The Money, for FREE. i jumped all over that. it took me awhile to download it, i'm guessing that was most likely user error on my part. but, after i did get it downloaded, what a fucking album. it's truly fucking great. i highly recommend it. for more about it, go here:
http://www.stereogum.com/1824207/talib-kweli-surprise-releases-new-album-fuck-the-money/mp3s/?utm_source=share-gp&utm_medium=button

NJPW was really good last night. Treehouse Masters was good as well. i took a nice long shower last night, hoping that would make me feel better. it worked for a few hours until the damn thunder started around 4 in the morning.

enjoy some music kids:

now laugh:

one of these mornings, i may actually try this:

on the DVR tonight will be ROH and the season finale of Power.

i'm not sure if i'm going with mom to the grocery store or not today. she seems to be doing much better than she was doing the last couple of days.

a big thank you to Janne Karlsson for the artwork this morning. hopefully one day i will be able to share it with everyone when it gets published.

i'm really enjoying having the Bundesliga on Fox Sports now. i haven't been able to watch that league for years. of course, in a week or so, i'll truly be able to drive my mother nuts when i flip from the Premier League to the Bundesliga to Serie A to Ligue 1 to La Liga. and here she worried i would never be "cultured".

that's all for me today kids. i hope everyone has a wonderful Saturday. tip your waitress, only fuck the ones that cough, buy a better cut of steak, drink the finest wine, only pay for the nightcap when you know the police aren't involved and take a moment or two to appreciate your favorite artists and poets, etc., with a large cash donation.

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:

Talib Kweli - Fuck The Money

"Life itself is the proper binge." - Julia Child

and your pro wrestling video of the day: