tired of being tired...

 these hot days are dragging me around anymore. sleeping just a little bit here and there, all you really accomplish is just being tired. all the damn time.

the Yankees lost last night at home to Baltimore, 7-6 in 10 innings. hopefully, they will find a way to win this afternoon.

AEW Dynamite was good last night.

NJPW was really good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

nothing on the DVR tonight.

i will probably watch some of the Euro 2024 today.

mom has physical therapy this afternoon. she wants me to make sure she is up by 11 AM. of course, i was up today at 6 AM. joy.

i have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. i am not looking forward to it, but it should be interesting to say the least. drug changes, possibly getting physical therapy, etc.

i will probably be on here after that appointment tomorrow.

ok, that's all for me kids.

until tomorrow...

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.

Cansado de estar cansado

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:

Cults - Crybaby

Bullion w/Charlotte Adigery - World Train

Hayes Carll & The Band of Heathens - Nobody Dies From Weed

Nathalie Joachim - Ki moun ou ye

Luke Smith - Jimmy

"It isn't what they say about you, it's what they whisper." - Errol Flynn

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

welcome to September...

i was hoping to get to bed at a decent hour last night. i'm slowly realizing hope has no place in my life anymore. so, on 3 hours of sleep, i got up this morning around 8 and started my day.

i went to the bank to make a deposit. thankfully, the bank i normally go to is open again. after that, i went to get some baseball cards. the local drugstore is the only place where i live where i can find any cards. of course, what i was looking for they didn't have. so, i picked up some football cards and some baseball cards from Fairfield. these are usually hit or miss, but since i knew i was getting a discount on both of them, i decided fuck it. both boxes came up to under $10.

the football cards were ok for the most part, nothing really "holy shit" great. that came with the baseball cards. the box i bought actually had a hit in it. i found a 2016 Topps Chrome Autographed Blake Snell rookie card in it. that card usually goes for around $30. so, i think i made a nice little investment today. hopefully, i'll be able to sell that card soon and make a little profit.

Axios was really good last night.

Monday Night Raw was good, but not nearly as good as it should have been.

here are your NBA highlights from last night:

here are your NHL highlights from last night:

the Yankees lost to Tampa last night, 5-3. i thought for awhile they were going to get no-hit last night. thankfully, that didn't happen. the Yankees are just too depleted to pose as much of a challenge to Tampa right now. and i doubt the Yankees will get healthy enough to really mount a fight for the division title.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

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

i'm sure i will probably watch some of the NHL and NBA playoffs tonight as well.

i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done.

thanks to everyone for the kind words on my poems that got published today...
http://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-j-j-campbell-41/

i have trash to go pick up here and next door, so that's all for me kids...

until tomorrow...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

wear your mask.

alguien por favor compre mis tarjetas de béisbol

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:

Mother Love Bone - Chloe Dancer / Crown of Thorns
Morphine - You Look Like Rain
Cults - Trials
Catherine Wheel - Black Metallic
Green Day - Wake Me Up When September Ends

"I personally think we developed language because of our deep need to complain." - Lily Tomlin

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

after a night of heavy rain...

when i was trying to fall asleep last night, i could hear the rain pounding the house. i have to trick myself anymore to think i'm finding the pleasure in the pain to fall asleep. that worked for a few hours. eventually, i just said fuck it and got up. we had 1.4 inches in the rain gauge. the grass certainly needed it, that's for sure.

i was really pleased when i got that email back from Carcinogenic Poetry this morning. this will be the first time Michael has published me in 3 years.

i got some great FREE music this morning on NoiseTrade. here are the links you should definitely check out:
Hammock - Hammock Compilation
VISSIA - You Should Be Sleeping EP
David Ramirez - We're Not Going Anywhere

the New York Yankees won yesterday over Baltimore 7-4. with Boston losing last night, the Yankees are now just 2 1/2 games out in the division. hopefully the Yankees can make it 4 wins in a row tonight.

I Hart Food was pretty damn good last night. looks like Eugene, Oregon would be a place i would like.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night as well. The Big Show vs. Braun Strowman in a steel cage certainly didn't disappoint. and they are doing a pretty good job of making Roman Reigns vs. John Cena something i should give a shit about.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown, the season finale of Hard Knocks, Deadliest Catch and the new season of American Horror Story. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.

the USA faces a MUST WIN game today at Honduras. it's never easy to play there, but i'm really fucking tired of the excuses coming from the team and the coaches. here's a tip... play your best players and fucking WIN. if they don't get a result out of this game, there is a likely chance they won't qualify for the World Cup in Russia in 2018.

i will be on here sometime after i take my mother to have her mammogram tomorrow.

i have trash to pick up now, dishes to do and they still haven't delivered the fucking mail. and i would love to have that all done before the USA plays in a few hours.

to top it all off, my damn lamp by my computer died. so now i'm using this light i have had since my childhood. i'm talking late 1970's my friends. my luck, the fucker will catch something on fire.

levantar un vaso a la luna mis amigos.

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:

Cults - I Took Your Picture
Dr. Dog - Shadow People
MGMT - Time to Pretend
The Twilight Singers - Powder Burns

"I won't be a rock star. I will be a legend." - Freddie Mercury

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