well, it was going to end sometime...

mom had to cancel her physical therapy today. the injection she got yesterday really kicked her ass. so, that meant i got the chance to watch the Manchester United game this afternoon. when United was down 2-0, i thought well shit, the winning streak had to end sometime. when United made it 2-2 in the 92 minute, i thought holy shit, maybe this team does have some magic in them. sadly, the game ended 2-2, but i'm actually happy they rescued a point out of the game. especially since Burnley had no interest in doing anything after they went up 2-0. they parked the bus and gave up 2 goals. ha ha.

i also decided not to go to the Dayton Flyers game tonight. it's cold as hell outside and the game is on television. easy decision.

Monday Night Raw was really good last night.

Celebrity Big Brother was nuts again last night.

Breslin and Hamill: Deadline Artists was really good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and Smackdown. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.

also playing tonight are the New York Rangers at home against Philadelphia. if everything goes well tonight, hopefully i will be drinking two victory drinks.

i got those 12 poems i wrote yesterday typed up this morning. i really like a few of them.

i have no clue if mom will actually have her doctor's appointment tomorrow or not. they are saying the windchill in the morning is going to be close to -50 degrees. i wouldn't be shocked if the doctor's office is closed tomorrow. i'm torn, because the appointment was to start the process so we can figure out what the fuck is wrong with her shoulder. oh well.

the Dayton Flyers are getting ready to start so that's all for me kids.

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

la congelación está llegando esta noche

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:

Garbage - #1 Crush
Goldfrapp - Ooh La La
Kiesza - What Is Love
Pretty Lights - Hot Like Sauce

"A rich man is nothing but a poor man with money." - W.C. Fields

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

much later than i thought this was going to be...

the Royal Rumble was good last night, but long as hell and has thrown everything in my life (television watching, etc) into fucking chaos. i had to get sleep last night as i needed to make sure i got mom to her appointment today to get the injection for her osteoporosis. so, that meant i only watched a couple of the Sunday night shows last night and had to catch up today. and then for some fucking reason, people find it necessary to email me constantly...

anyway, let's get this dog and pony show on the road...

i did write 12 poems this afternoon in the waiting room while mom was getting her injection. i have no damn clue when i will type them up.

the Royal Rumble was very good, just too fucking long. i believe between the pre-show and post show special on WWE Network, i watched 8 hours straight of wrestling. but, the people i wanted to win the Rumble matches did (Becky Lynch and Seth Rollins) so i'm pretty happy.

Total Bellas was pretty good last night.

Celebrity Big Brother was crazy last night.

today, i caught up on the rest of the shows.

True Detective was fucking great.

Crashing was pretty good.

High Maintenance was fucking hilarious.

Shameless was really good.

Black Monday was really funny.

SMILF was good.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Celebrity Big Brother, Monday Night Raw and Breslin and Hamill: Deadline Artists.

although i didn't get to see any of the game, i did catch the highlights of the USMNT defeating Panama last night 3-0. that's a good start for the new coach.

i will be on here tomorrow after i get back from taking mom to physical therapy. that happens around the same time Manchester United is playing tomorrow.

i hope everyone had a great weekend. if you don't see a blog on here the next couple of days, it probably means i have frozen to death. good times.

¿A dónde va el 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:

Royal Deluxe - I'm Gonna Do My Thing
The Revivalists - Wish I Knew You
My Morning Jacket - Tyrone

"Bums are the well-to-do of this day. They didn't have as far to fall." - Jackson Pollock

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