not sure who called this morning...

 at 8:15 AM. but, it did wake me up. i think i got almost 4 hours of sleep. oh joy.

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

https://horrorsleazetrash.com/2025/02/11/j-j-campbell-91/

here are your links for this day of Black History Month:

https://blackfacts.com/fact/nelson-mandela-is-released

https://blackfacts.com/fact/first-black-legal-protest-in-america-pressed-by

The Voice was very good last night.

Monday Night Raw was good last night.

looks like the New Orleans Saints have a new head coach.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT and St. Denis Medical.

i'm going to try to do the grocery shopping today and get back before the Champions League starts this afternoon. i believe we have some ice coming tomorrow.

i did watch some college hockey last night.

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

i need to start getting ready to go to the grocery store.

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 estoy seguro de quién llamó esta mañana

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:

Middle Sattre - Corrupted (Uncorrupted)

Lonnie Holley - Protest With Love

Coldplay - A Rush Of Blood To The Head

Donny Hathaway - A Song for You

Buddy Guy - Feels Like Rain

"I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work." - Thomas A. Edison

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

here we go...

 i am still buzzing from the good news i got last night. my ego always has felt like i deserve more recognition for my poetry. i tend to laugh at that for the most part, until someone actually does give me that recognition. i have been at this for over 30 years since i first got published. no wonder i feel like i am getting close to the end...

the Yankees won last night at Oakland, 4-2, in 10 innings. the magic number to win the AL East is now 5.

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

AEW Rampage was ok last night.

Real Time with Bill Maher was hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Collision.

Ohio State plays at home today against Marshall.

Manchester United plays today at Crystal Palace.

i'm sure i will watch plenty of college football today.

i will hopefully be on here tomorrow before the Saints play the Eagles.

i hope everyone has a great Saturday.

best of luck to everyone gambling today.

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.

Aquí vamos

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 Jaws of Brooklyn - Litebringer

duendita - born with power

Coldplay - A Rush Of Blood To The Head

Body Count - Comfortably Numb

Gil Scott-Heron - Whitey on the Moon

"Fiction is the truth inside the lie." - Stephen King

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

at this rate, i'll be dead before 50...

 insomnia is winning the war. my mother can't make up her fucking mind. my stress level is slowly killing me. welcome to my fresh slice of hell today. 

my mother is very passive aggressive. case in point. she wanted to go walking today. in the same sentence, she changed her mind because she has been coughing and sneezing and not sure her allergies would be able to handle it. 15 minutes later, she wants to go out walking but isn't sure when i would be done with my blog. as usual, it will be my fault that she didn't get to go out walking because i was busy writing my blog. this frustrates the living shit out of me because she knows i can do this fucking blog whenever. it's not like i fucking sleep anymore. as i tell her all the time, and this always makes me chuckle since this is the exact same shit she taught us when we were growing up, choices have consequences. i can't stand the wishy washy shit. make up your fucking mind and go. 

the New York Rangers won last night at Carolina, 1-0. that was a big win.

NXT was really good last night.

Dark Side of the Ring was crazy last night.

The Voice was good last night. 

Shogun was excellent last night.

here are your NBA highlights from last night:

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite, two episodes of Abbott Elementary and The Masked Singer.

i should be on here tomorrow between loads of my laundry and finally making the appointment to get the fucking oil changed in the Highlander.

grocery shopping went ok today, i was just running way behind. i like to get done before the high schools let out around here. that wasn't the case today.

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

https://www.blackcoffeereview.com/spring-2024/the-last-remnants-of-hope-by-j-j-campbell

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.

a este paso estaré muerto antes de los cincuenta

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:

Quantic w/Andreya Triana - Run

MGMT & Christine and the Queens - Dancing In Babylon

Kev Bev - History Books

PAPISA - Dores no varal

Coldplay - The Scientist

"I see poetry as spiritual medicine." - Mahmoud Darwish

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