Showing posts with label clive cussler. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clive cussler. Show all posts

Monday, July 15, 2024

i am done with people...

 the more i think of it, the more i have come to the conclusion that i am not of this earth. if asking for competence is too much for this world, i seriously need to just become a hermit and never leave the home again. 


so, last week i was on Kroger's website and started the process of transferring my prescriptions from the Rite Aid in Brookville to Kroger. i called today to see what was up because none of my prescriptions were showing up at the Kroger website. the guy i was speaking to in the pharmacy told me that no transfers can be done on the website, you have to talk to a person to do that. so, instead of going the fuck off on him and asking why the fuck there is an option for it on the website if it doesn't fucking work, i told him i needed my prescriptions moved over since the Rite Aid in Brookville will be closing. mind you, i run out of Gabapentin by tomorrow. so yeah, i'm not fucking happy.


i popped in a weed gummy this afternoon and it started to hail. i could hear it banging on the roof. just great.


the Yankees pissed away a great comeback victory yesterday at Baltimore, losing 6-5. they are 1 game behind Baltimore in the AL East standings at the All Star break.






Euro 2024 yesterday was good. Spain defeated England, 2-1.





the Copa America was nuts last night. kickoff was delayed over 2 hours because the stadium wasn't expecting a ton of people with no tickets to actually try to get into the building. i suppose no one in America actually knows or dares to understand what happens at these events in South America. as for the game, Argentina defeated Colombia, 1-0 in extra time. 



i did get to the bank today before the storms hit. i also went to Big Lots to see if they had any baseball cards. no luck at that one today.


enjoy some music:







and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Name That Tune and WWE Monday Night Raw.


a big thank you to everyone that has checked out my latest published poems:




i will probably check out some of the Home Run Derby tonight.


i should be on here in the afternoon tomorrow.


i hope everyone had a great weekend.


until tomorrow kids...


fight the power.


fuck racism.


fuck hatred.


fuck war.


fuck the police.


black lives matter.


stay healthy.


wash your fucking hands.


get the fucking shot.


Ya terminé con la gente


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:


Johnny Blue Skies - Jupiter's Faerie


Slash & Beth Hart - Stormy Monday


Rayland Baxter - My Argentina


Sam Houston & Blk Odyssy - Floating


Jason Isbell & the 400 Unit - Last of My Kind (Live)


"If you are a writer, Saturday and Sunday don't mean anything." - Clive Cussler


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


Saturday, July 15, 2023

now the rain comes...

 i woke up to a thunderstorm this morning. i was wondering why my back was killing me.


the New York Yankees lost last night at Colorado, 7-2. they play again tonight.






Smackdown and NXT Level Up were both pretty good last night.











AEW Rampage was good last night.



enjoy some music:





and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be AEW Collision and AEW Battle of the Belts 7.


i will probably watch some of the MLS tonight as well.


i was hoping to make it to the bank this morning, but mom didn't have my check ready yet.


i need to go figure out lunch and ice my back down again.


i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.


a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:




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.


montando las olas del dolor


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:


Who Is She? - Thursday


Little Dragon - Tumbling Dice


Mae Simpson - Cap Guns


The Crayon Set - Sunlounger


Crobot - Black Cat


"If it ain't fun, it ain't worth doing." - Clive Cussler


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


Wednesday, July 15, 2020

a day without stifling humidity...

it was warm outside today, but not horrible. the humidity took the day off. of course, it's coming back with a rage tomorrow. joy.

i got all the shopping done before 3 this afternoon. i picked up some baseball cards and while i didn't get the card i was hoping for in the Topps Series 2 pack, i was pleased with what i did get. i wasn't expecting Turkey Reds of Ted Williams and Rod Carew, that's for sure. and i got a few good rookies in the Series 1 pack i got today as well.

the grocery stores weren't too busy. i think the meds i picked up for mom and myself cost about half of what i spent on the rest of the groceries. plus, i bought some Jagermeister today for the first time since god knows when. figure i better have a full bottle when the Rangers and Yankees get back to playing, if that really does happen.

Deadliest Catch was good last night.

Dirty Jobs was pretty funny last night.

i did watch some of the TBT finals. at least the Red Scare lost to the team that won it all. they won't have to play that "what if" game in their head for the rest of the summer.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, NXT and AEW.

i will probably be on here tomorrow before Manchester United plays. in case i'm not, here is the preview to their game against Crystal Palace:

i'll probably take mom to the bank tomorrow to deposit whatever check she has. i will hopefully get to my bank and deposit my check.

if anyone is interested in some baseball, football, hockey, basketball, garbage pail kids, etc. cards, please send an email of what you are looking for and i will gladly get back in touch with you with what i have and what prices i am willing to sell my cards at. in case you don't know my email address, here it is: jcampb4593@aol.com

i guess the weather is supposed to turn to shit tomorrow, so i'm hoping i get some decent sleep tonight as i know i will be aching like an old fuck tomorrow.

i'm pretty annoyed at the fucks i saw today without a mask on. of course, the dumb fucking town i live in won't enforce the rule of wearing a mask in public.

until tomorrow kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

wear your mask.

Todavía puedo saborearte todos estos años después

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:

Dorothy - Flawless
Halestorm - Freak Like Me
Alicia Keys - Fallin'
Tori Amos - Father Figure (Live)

"If you are a writer, Saturday and Sunday don't mean anything." - Clive Cussler

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