Showing posts with label code orange. Show all posts
Showing posts with label code orange. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 6, 2024

the doldrums...

 sometimes life becomes this hamster wheel that seems to never fucking end. i've always been the type of person who gets easily bored by that kind of shit. now, pain dulls the senses to the point where that boredom gets harder to shake. and quite frankly, i am at the point where i am in so much pain that i am getting used to that. and that sort of scares me as my pain tolerance is such that i could be closer to death than ever and i would never know it. but part of me knows that being in so much pain that your body just shuts down for a few hours at a time isn't exactly "healthy". as usual, none of it fucking matters. the wheel keeps turning.


the Yankees are rained out tonight so they are going to play a doubleheader tomorrow. so, i imagine that tomorrow's blog will be coming during the first game i guess. unless i get a wild hair up my ass and get the grocery shopping done way earlier than normal tomorrow.


Monday Night Raw was excellent last night.







the USWNT won today in extra time over Germany, 1-0. they will play for the gold medal on Saturday against Brazil.





i guess the USA men's basketball team flipped the switch today at the Olympics. they defeated Brazil 122-87. they will play Serbia in the semifinals on Thursday.


enjoy some music:







and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be NXT, Deadliest Catch and Hard Knocks.


i need to go make dinner and at some point tonight, pick up all the trash.


our internet was out for a few hours today, so i've been playing catch up on everything. fun times.


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.


una rueda de hámster


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:


Code Orange - Shatter


Living Colour - Cult of Personality


Black Sabbath - Iron Man


Vito the Virus - Chris is Awesome!


Eagles - Desperado


"Art is what you can get away with." - Andy Warhol


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


Friday, August 25, 2023

beyond gutted...

 so, after i got done with the blog yesterday, i got the news. and having just come off the death of Terry Funk, this news hit me like a ton of fucking bricks. even a day later, i don't want to fucking believe it. but, part of me is so fucking numb to death anymore, i sadly know it is true. Bray Wyatt died yesterday at the age of 36. heart attack. he was one of the most creative wrestlers i can ever remember. and he had only scratched the surface of what he wanted to do. i feel for his family, his children, and all the fireflies that are hurting today. i did see that WWE was donating all net proceeds from his merchandise to his family. so, i did make a purchase last night. fuck, it was the least i could to do. rest in peace brother. you will never be forgotten.










Big Brother was good last night. Hisam did get evicted. i believe Cameron is the new HOH.


What We Do in the Shadows was fucking hilarious last night. the two part season finale is next week.


NJPW was excellent last night.


enjoy some music:







and now some of this and that:








on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and AEW Rampage. i'll watch NXT Level Up sometime tonight on Peacock.


the Yankees play tonight at Tampa. i doubt i watch much of the game.


i should be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays. hopefully, i'll be in a good mood.



i went to Rite Aid today to get my flu shot and my Pneumococcal vaccine. thankfully, they weren't that busy.


i hope everyone has a great weekend.


hard to believe that college football starts tomorrow.


until then 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.


solo los buenos mueren jovenes


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:


Code Orange - Shatter


The Lennings - Secondhand


Killer Mike w/Future, Andre 3000, Eryn Allen Kane - SCIENTISTS & ENGINEERS


Francisca Valenzuela w/Ximena Sarinana - Nada Para Ti


Nation of Language - Too Much, Enough


"If God existed, and if He cared for humankind, He would never have given us religion." - Martin Amis


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




Monday, December 26, 2022

happy last week of the year...

 so, Christmas went pretty good yesterday. i think mom really liked what i got her. we had some really good food yesterday as well. now here is where the dysfunction kicked in. i took her blood pressure last night and for the first time in eons, it was where it was supposed to be. her first thought was that she was dying. that stunned me and i am a pessimist most of the time. for her to react to good news like that on Christmas was baffling to me. but, this does explain why anytime i get good news i'm always looking for when the other shoe to drop instead of enjoying it. 


the New York Knicks lost yesterday at home to Philadelphia, 119-112.






here are your NBA highlights from Christmas Day:



i did watch some of all 3 football games yesterday:






George & Tammy was excellent last night.



the season finale of Ziwe was fucking hilarious last night.



enjoy some music:





and now some of this and that:








on the DVR tonight will be Monday Night Raw.


the World Juniors start today. the USA will play Latvia this afternoon.



i might have to go to Kroger later today to get a prescription for my mother. if that happens, i might go to the bank and deposit the check i got for Christmas yesterday.


i should be on here tomorrow before Manchester United plays in the afternoon.



i hope everyone had a great Christmas.


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.


uno de los últimos días fríos por un tiempo


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:


Code Orange - Shatter


Ruthven - Don't Keep It To Yourself


Elke - Milk Dipped Cloud


Greg Dulli - I Would Die 4 U/Baby I'm a Star


Crosses - One More Try


"I have no money, no resources, no hopes. I am the happiest man alive." - Henry Miller


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










Friday, November 1, 2019

welcome to November...

remind me to NEVER go grocery shopping on the first day of a month on a fucking Friday. holy shit, what a fucking mess. you would think the world was fucking ending. all because it got a little chilly outside. god i hate people.

physical therapy went well yesterday. apparently, my left side of my neck is tighter than my right side of my neck. the therapist added some weights to my therapy this time. once the neck gets loose, i actually feel pretty good. of course, it never stays that way.

NXT UK yesterday was pretty good.

WWE Crown Jewel was pretty good yesterday as well. i was a little shocked that they finally put the Universal title on The Fiend. it's about damn time.

Perfect Harmony was fucking hilarious last night.

Will & Grace was fucking hilarious last night as well.

Mr Inbetween was excellent last night.

Desus & Mero was great last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown, Real Time with Bill Maher and Room 104. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.

i did listen to the latest episode of Notsam Wrestling late last night. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2019/10/31/the-fiend-is-the-champion-of-the-universe-thursday-notsam-thursday

i should be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays in the morning. here is a preview of their match:

i hope everyone has a great weekend. remember the clocks go back tomorrow night. i know it's a pain in the ass.

until tomorrow morning kids...

podría usar una siesta larga, como 5 a 10 años más o menos.

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:

Rage Against the Machine - Killing in the Name (Live)
My Chemical Romance - Welcome to the Black Parade
Guided By Voices - Heavy Like the World
Code Orange - Let Me In (The Fiend)

"A happy childhood... is the worst preparation for life." - Kinky Friedman

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

Friday, August 16, 2019

some memories never leave you...

so, the woman behind me in line at the grocery store today totally reminded me of the woman i was madly in love with when i was 21. now i know it wasn't her, because that woman lives a couple thousand miles away now. but, holy shit, what a rush of memories when i saw her a few times in the store and then behind me in line. and as much as i thought about saying something, it was just as much a thought that god was totally fucking with me at this moment. i did manage to keep the groceries under $100, no thanks to the jackass that runs this country that still doesn't understand how tariffs fucking work.

i had a little writing session last night. i ended up writing 7 poems. i typed those up before i went to bed last night. i'm pretty sure most of them will be included in my next round of submissions, here in the next few days most likely.

the New York Yankees had their asses handed to them last night, losing to the Indians, 19-5. i'm happy that happened actually. it could be the wake up call they fucking need. i guess i'll know with how they play tonight.

Big Brother went as i expected last night. Kat got evicted. now, the fun begins because Michie won the HOH.

Baskets was pretty funny last night. the series finale is next week.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Real Time with Bill Maher and A Black Lady Sketch Show.

i will probably be on here tomorrow in the morning, before the Yankees play in the afternoon.

it's supposed to be a hot and humid weekend here. oh joy.

i hope everyone has a great weekend. until tomorrow kids...

fue el mejor sexo que he tenido

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:

Slayer - Raining Blood
Code Orange - Let Me In (The Fiend)
Purple Mountains - Darkness and Cold
Snoh Aalegra - I Want You Around

"Almost everybody is born a genius and buried an idiot." - Charles Bukowski

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