i went to the bank this morning to make a deposit. no big deal, there was a little rain but thankfully it wasn't freezing rain. as i was coming out of the bank, i noticed this contractor talking to the police in the parking lot. as i got in the Highlander, the cop was leaving and this old guy comes racing out of the bank. he starts yelling at the contractor, you fucking asshole, you stole money out of my account, i should punch you in the fucking face. i was like, i guess i can wait around for a bit. the old guy was probably in his 70's, the contractor was maybe late 30's. the old guy got into the contractor's van. the contractor got out and got on his phone. i started the Highlander and left, obviously there wasn't going to be the violence i could have another book of poems about. oh well.
i did write 1 poem last night. i have 5 in the unpublished file. i'd love to get another 5 so i can send to a couple different places.
Smackdown was excellent last night.
Real Time with Bill Maher was great last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be AEW Collision, Saturday Night Live and Austin City Limits.
the Dayton Flyers play today at home against Loyola Chicago. hopefully, Dayton will end their losing streak today.
the USMNT takes on Venezuela today in a friendly.
the New York Rangers play tonight at home against Columbus.
a big thank you to John Sweet. he sent me several of his books. i'm thinking of it as an early birthday gift.
the NFL playoffs start back up today. Houston at Kansas City and Washington at Detroit.
i will hopefully be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays in the morning.
i hope everyone has a great Saturday.
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.
El último fin de semana antes de que la distopía vuelva a ser normal
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:
Next of Kin - Mean Streak
Destroyer w/Fiver - Bologna
Sharon Van Etten - Seventeen
Dorothy - Flawless
Melissa Etheridge - Bring Me Some Water
"A writer wants something more than money for his work: he wants permanence." - A.A. Milne
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i might have got almost 5 hours of sleep last night. some weird dreams, but that's nothing new. the grocery shopping went pretty well today. i got really lucky with getting gas today at Kroger. i had $1 off to use, so i ended up getting gas for $1.65 after that $1 off. as soon as i got done filling up, the price changed to $3.09. add in that the woman running the cash register today didn't scan my Dial Body Wash... the little victories mean so much these days.
The Voice last night was really good.
both episodes of St. Denis Medical were hilarious last night.
NXT was very good last night.
the New York Rangers lost last night at home to Winnipeg, 6-3.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite, The Masked Singer, Abbott Elementary and Inside the NFL.
the Dayton Flyers play tonight at home against Ball St. Dayton is 16.5 point favorites tonight. hopefully, they win by more than that.
it is supposed to rain here tonight, so i'm really hoping Dayton wins to temper the misery that will be going on in this house of arthritis.
i should be on here tomorrow after i get mom's eyedrops from Kroger. they of course texted her 2 hours after i was done shopping saying they were ready. good times.
i guess the convicted felon president elect is only going to select those that kiss his fat ass the best to be in his cabinet. i'm fully convinced now that he's going to try to fuck the constitution and just stay in the job until he dies. i guess democracy was a hell of an experiment. as Burroughs said years ago, humans are the disease. we will fuck anything up given enough chances to do so. what i am really going to love is when 70 million people start bitching that their taxes went up. and what a joy this dystopian nightmare will be with no regulations and no checks and balances.
i will hopefully write some poems tonight. i have a few ready to go and a place in mind to send them.
i need to get going on dinner, so that's all for me today 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.
Un día frío y triste
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:
Waking April - Rules
Grant Lee Buffalo - Mockingbirds
Chris Stapleton - Cold
Dorothy - Flawless
In This Moment - Whore
"Life is not a matter of holding good cards, but of playing a poor hand well." - Robert Louis Stevenson
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when i took some mail out to the mailbox last night, it was the first time i could really smell the smoke in the air. i am really hoping the advisory ends tonight as they are expecting.
the New York Yankees lost last night at home to Boston, 3-2. hopefully they will win tonight.
here are your highlights from Game 4 of the NBA finals last night. Denver is 1 win away from their first championship.
Smackdown and NXT Level Up were both pretty good last night.
AEW Rampage was good last night.
Painting with John last night was fucking hilarious.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
nothing on the DVR tonight.
i will probably watch some of the Champions League final today. i really hope Inter Milan finds a way to beat Manchester City.
i will watch some of the MLS games tonight.
i might watch some of the Belmont Stakes today as well.
Game 4 of the Stanley Cup final is tonight. Las Vegas is up 2-1 in the series.
i should be on here sometime in the early afternoon tomorrow, most likely.
a big happy birthday to the first love of my life. i hope you have a wonderful day 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.
nada como una ducha a las cuatro de la 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:
La Fonda - New Mexico
Fucked Up & The Halluci Nation - John Wayne Was a Nazi
Allison Russell - The Returner
Nita Strauss & Dorothy - Victorious
Charlie Watts - Ain't Nobody Minding Your Store (Live)
"We cast away priceless time in dreams, born of imagination, fed upon illusion, and put to death by reality." - Judy Garland
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today was sunny, damn near 70 degrees, a light breeze, fuck... damn near perfect. and of course, it happens on a fucking Monday.
so mom got x-rays today. her hip is fine, some arthritis in the knee, but all of her pain is coming from her back. so, since she knows that now, she knows it is a matter of pain management. i'm hoping one of these doctors give her some better pain meds, or i'm going to have to give her some liquor to take her pills with. good times.
the New York Rangers got badly outshot yesterday at Carolina. it didn't fucking matter, as their backup goalie stopped everything. the Rangers won, 2-0. to beat Tampa Bay and Carolina on the road right before the trade deadline was brilliant. today the Rangers made 4 trades that i think will definitely make the club deeper and better.
Dayton lost to Vanderbilt yesterday in OT, 70-68. part of me was mad but i'm taking a big picture look at this. this loss should be the fuel to drive them next season. hopefully, all of them come back and they all get better. if that happens, Dayton will be scary as fuck next season.
i did watch plenty of college basketball games yesterday.
Billions was very good last night.
Super Pumped: The Battle for UBER was good last night.
Power Book IV: Force was excellent last night.
Shining Vale was hilarious last night.
Game Theory with Bomani Jones was great last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be American Song Contest, Monday Night Raw and Better Things.
i did listen to episode 387 of Notsam Wrestling this morning. you can hear that by going here:
the weather today was fucking perfect. so perfect, i opened some windows and took a long fucking nap. of course, i was running on 3 hours of sleep, so i really needed it.
the New Orleans Saints lost to Atlanta yesterday, 27-25. between all the dropped passes and mistakes the Saints made, i was fucking pissed for nearly the whole game. they made a huge comeback in the 4th quarter, but of course, pissed that away as well. as Duece said after the game, the Saints beat themselves.
here are your NBA highlights from last night:
i did watch some of the MLS games yesterday as well:
Axios was good last night.
Succession was excellent last night.
Insecure reminded me why i never wanted kids last night.
Curb Your Enthusiasm was very funny last night.
Last Week Tonight was brilliant as usual.
Hightown was good last night.
Dexter: New Blood was very good last night.
the season finale of American Rust was fucking great last night. i really hope they make season 2. i need answers.
Desus & Mero was fucking hilarious last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be The Voice and Monday Night Raw.
the New York Rangers play tonight at home against Florida. i'd love to see the Rangers end their losing streak tonight.
i did listen to episode 368 of Notsam Wrestling this morning. you can find that by going here:
i did take mom to get her booster shot today. that went pretty smoothly. and then like a child, she wanted the new milkshake at Arby's afterwards. she got a large Caramel Cinnamon shake and i'm pretty sure that made her happy.
i have to take her to the podiatrist tomorrow afternoon.
i'm going to try to have the blog done in the morning tomorrow as i have a college basketball game to go to tomorrow night.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
until tomorrow kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay socially distant.
get the fucking shot.
a veces me considero un genio torturado
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:
Love and Rockets - So Alive
Erin McKeown - You Were Right About Everything
The Black Keys - The Flame
Dorothy - Flawless
Prince - Let's Go Crazy
"Despair has its own calms." - Bram Stoker
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
i looked at the forecast this morning and it said it was going to start raining in 54 minutes. i got my ass in gear and got some suet out for the birds. i got the coffee made and then i wrote a poem. i had a killer opening line come to me when i woke up. i made sure to get it down so i wouldn't forget. hopefully, i'll have a few more this weekend.
Smackdown and 205 Live were both really good last night.
Betty was excellent last night. the season finale is next week.
Pete Lee: Tall, Dark, and Pleasant was fucking hilarious last night.
the Yankees defeated Houston last night, 4-0. hopefully, they do more of the same tonight.
i did watch a good portion of Columbus vs. FC Cincinnati last night. hats off to Columbus coming back from a 2-0 deficit while being a man down to get a 2-2 draw out of the game.
Colombia defeated Peru last night at the Copa America, 3-2, to claim third place. tonight, Argentina and Brazil play for the title.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be ROH and Judas and the Black Messiah.
i have no idea if mom wants to go out today or not. she hasn't been up for hours like i have been.
i should be on here tomorrow early since there is a ton of shit going on tomorrow night.
i hope everyone has a great Saturday.
until tomorrow kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay socially distant.
get the shot.
la oración nunca me llevó a ninguna parte
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:
JJ Grey & Mofro - A Woman (Live)
Dorothy - What's Coming To Me
Foushee - enjoy the silence
La Femme - Exorciseur
MGMT - Time to Pretend
"The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes."
- Marcel Proust
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it was warm enough today that i didn't need to wear a jacket. or a hoodie. of course, my bones are telling me rain is on the way. i did open up the house today. mom liked that.
grocery shopping went pretty well today. i was able to get everything on the list. i can tell you this, no one in this fucking area has any baseball cards. i got 2 binders at Meijer and some new Batman shit i hadn't seen before today. i needed the binders to help lessen the load in a couple other binders. at least i have all my Bowman baseball cards in one binder now.
The Voice was very good last night.
Dark Side of the Ring: Confidential was excellent last night.
the New York Rangers lost at Pittsburgh last night, 4-2.
the Yankees play the Pirates tonight.
i wrote 3 poems before i went to bed last night. i had the opening stanza to the first poem trapped in my head for 3 days. i know i need to get some poems out this weekend.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, NXT, AEW, Snowfall and The Masked Singer.
Manchester United plays in the Europa League tomorrow at home against AC Milan. i'll get to watch some of it before i have to leave for a doctor's appointment.
i should be on here tomorrow when i get back from that doctor's appointment.
that's all for me kids. these achy bones need some ice.
until tomorrow.
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
wear your mask.
la mujer de mis sueños sabe quien es
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:
Joan Jett & The Blackhearts - I Hate Myself for Loving You
In This Moment - Whore
Dorothy - Flawless
Jinjer - Pisces (Live Session)
"I've never been very good at fitting into boxes." - Neneh Cherry
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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
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i got a line stuck in my head a couple days ago. i've been trying to write the damn poem for about 48 hours. thankfully, today i finally got the words to flow and become a poem. i ended up writing a total of 3 poems this afternoon. i'll probably type those up sometime tonight.
the New York Rangers won last night over Vancouver, 2-1. i really love the way the boys are playing now.
the live shows for The Voice started last night. i have no damn clue who will get eliminated tonight.
Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night. the end of the show was crazy. i'm not liking what i'm hearing about the latest news on Becky Lynch.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown, The Jim Jefferies Show and The Voice.
i need to pick up the trash here and next door, so that's basically all for me today kids.
i have no damn clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
Los poemas fluirán mejor con alcohol.
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
Trevor Something - Eternity
Georgia Anne Muldrow - Overload
The Midnight Revolution - Goodbye
"If we desire respect for the law, we must first make the law respectable." - Louis D. Brandeis
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i spent most of last night helping the muse with some shitty life stuff. nothing a little gin doesn't cure i suppose. after she finally met up with some friends, i had a little writing session. i wrote 5 pretty dark poems. i haven't typed them up yet, because once i got done, i pretty much passed out. i think i slept for almost 7 fucking hours. so, there goes my plans for Saturday morning.
the New York Yankees were rained out last night. 8th fucking rain out this season. they will play a doubleheader today against the Royals. first game is at 1. the second game is at 7. hopefully, the Yankees will win both.
NJPW was pretty good last night.
Major League Wrestling was pretty good last night as well.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be ROH.
this afternoon, Manchester United takes on Liverpool. i will be watching that and will hopefully not be too pissed off while doing it.
i figure at some point tonight, probably while flipping between baseball and the UFC, i'll type those poems up.
nothing quite like starting your Saturday off with two pills of Benadryl and two pills of Imodium. this should be a really fun trip to Meijer. this will be the last time mom gets out before she has the injection into her back. i'm hoping they have everything she's looking for.
and if you are wondering, my back is still in pain. i'm hoping some walking in the store will help it.
i'm not holding my breath though.
that's all for me kids. i'll be on here in the morning tomorrow. have a great Saturday.
cuando la joven belleza se apodera de la habitación, los viejos se desvanecen
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
Jesse Rosenthal - Party Dress
Paul Thorn - What Should I Do
Valerie June - Love Told a Lie
"I don't believe in art. I believe in artists." - Marcel Duchamp
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i, well at least when my ego is healthy, kind of pride myself on being a good multi-tasking motherfucker at times. you know, one of these assholes that has 5 or 6 plates spinning and it still able to get everything done. it was much easier when i could burn the candle at both ends and didn't need to take a break. now, arthritis has claimed ownership and runs the fucking show. we had storms rolling through most of the night last night and i didn't get as much done as i wanted to. i was hoping to say i sent out this many poems to such and such, but shit, i haven't even gone through the big file to know what poems i want to even send out yet. between my best friend trying to defeat breast cancer and being depressed at the same time, to my mother who is having trouble with her vision and stress, to myself coming to terms that i have all the signs of someone who is suicidal. good times. i was watching some Anthony Bourdain tributes last night, as i had obviously not cried enough during the day, and they had a segment about what people should look for in someone who might be suicidal. and sure enough, i could check off every damn box for myself. that's a sobering thought to try to sleep to. yet, i still wake the fuck up. i have always said i would like to die in my sleep and have it be peaceful. who the fuck am i fooling?
the New York Yankees won last night over the Mets, 4-1. i wasn't happy when the second pitch of the game from the Yankees starter ended up in the upper deck. thankfully, the Mets suck and that was the only run they scored all night. the Yankees are back in first place in the division. hopefully, it stays that way when they play again tonight.
when i noticed LeBron wasn't playing that well last night, i didn't bother to watch much more of Game 4 of the NBA Finals. i would be shocked if LeBron returns to Cleveland. hell, he brought them one championship. that is amazing enough. here are your highlights from Game 4 last night.
NJPW was excellent last night.
Major League Wrestling was pretty good last night.
Real Time with Bill Maher was hilarious last night.
Wyatt Cenac's Problem Areas was very good last night.
Vice was very good last night as well.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be ROH and the finale of Patrick Melrose.
i will be watching the USA Men's National team as they play France in a soccer friendly today. considering it is in France and it's their sendoff to the World Cup, i won't be shocked if the USA gets killed today.
hopefully Justify will win the Triple Crown at The Belmont Stakes later today. i do plan on watching that.
i believe my sister is coming down for a little while today. that should be interesting.
that's all for me kids. i hope everyone has a great Saturday. be safe and call if you need bail money.
la presión hace diamantes, con suerte antes de que lleguen las personas muertas
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 Delta Saints - Crazy
John Prine - Loretta
Dorothy - Flawless
The Black Crowes - Willin' (Live)
"I have enough money to last me the rest of my life unless I buy something." - Jackie Mason
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i was actually able to sleep in my own bed last night and not cough myself awake every couple minutes. i got close to 6 hours of sleep. i've only had a few coughing fits today, so i want to believe the worst is over. so that means i'm going to be busy as fuck this weekend catching up on everything; mostly poems and laundry.
the grocery store was really picked over by the time mom and i got there. hell, i had to go to the smaller grocery store in town to get my bread. and they are still moving shit all around at the main grocery store we go to. i had the whole fucking store memorized and now it's changed. i figure once i get that down, they'll change it again. the fuckers.
the New York Yankees lost last night to Boston, 5-4. they were down 4-0 and came back to tie the game. of course, Aaron Boone made the mistake of allowing Betances to go out for his second inning of work and he gave up the winning run. oh well. the Yankees did win the series against Boston and are still tied for first place in the division. they start a series at home tonight against Oakland.
Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.
the season finale of The Big Bang Theory was excellent last night.
the season finale of Young Sheldon was very good last night.
Gotham was fucking amazing last night. the ending certainly set up what should be a very entertaining season finale next week.
the season finale of Atlanta was great last night.
here are your highlights from Game 7 last night between Nashville and Winnipeg:
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be VICE, NJPW, Major League Wrestling, Real Time with Bill Maher, Wyatt Cenac's Problem Areas and Kevin Smith: Silent But Deadly.
i'll probably watch some of the NHL playoffs tonight. Game 1 between Tampa and Washington should be a good one.
the pollen count here lately has been off the fucking charts. that certainly isn't helping me fight this fucking cold. i think that's why it has taken me so long. at least that's the theory i'm going with.
my sister is coming down tomorrow to spend most of the weekend here for Mother's Day. i guess i should get the rest of what i'm giving mom ready.
i hope everyone has a great weekend. i'll probably be on here early tomorrow. i will probably spend a good portion of tonight and early tomorrow sending out poems.
that's all for me kids.
deja que las bebidas fluyan como el río
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:
Dead Sara - Something Good
Halestorm - Freak Like Me
Thunderpussy - Speed Queen
Dorothy - Flawless
In This Moment - Whore
"Intelligence without ambition is a bird without wings." - Salvador Dali
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
