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:
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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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i wasn't sure what to expect from Manchester United yesterday. by the end of the game, i was so fucking happy, that i truly hope this is a sign of things to come this season. United beat Chelsea 4-0.
the New York Yankees defeated Toronto yesterday 1-0. they play a doubleheader today at home against Baltimore.
WWE SummerSlam was good last night. the highlight for me was Bray Wyatt. his new entrance and character is fucking scary as hell. i love it.
Big Brother was pretty good last night. i'd love for Christie to be evicted this week, though i know it's not going to happen.
City on a Hill was excellent last night. i can't wait for the season finale next week.
Succession was great last night. looks like i'm going to enjoy season 2.
Last Week Tonight was hilarious as usual.
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nothing on the DVR tonight. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw, weather permitting.
we're supposed to have storms tonight. it's the reason why i didn't have my victory drinks last night. i figure i will actually need them tonight.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
i'm not sure when i will be on here tomorrow. most likely in the early afternoon, i suppose.
i'm off to my massage chair to ice down a shitty back and watch some baseball.
take it easy kids. then, take it again.
No soporto a las personas que pierden sus citas
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:
Caamp - Peach Fuzz
Fucked Up - Normal People
Cowboy Junkies - Sweet Jane
John Mayer - Slow Dancing in a Burning Room
"Creation is a drug I can't do without." - Cecil B. DeMille
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it started to rain last night i think. when it did, i was busy destroying my brain by doing as many things as possible at the moment. i was watching wrestling, and porn, and going through poems to send out today. i'd like to think of that as a kind of dirtbag renaissance man, especially since i was also drinking at the time. by the time i fell asleep, my body didn't know it was supposed to be in pain from the rain coming down. of course, waking up this morning and the pain was fucking horrible. this is when i wish i was like a normal person and the rain would actually help me sleep better.
so yeah, i sent out 21 poems today. 3 each to Mad Swirl and Red Eft Review; 5 each to Otoliths, Misfit Magazine and Alien Buddha Press. when i hear back from these places i will pass along the verdicts.
NXT was really good last night.
both episodes of NXT UK were good last night.
205 Live was very good last night.
the Dayton Flyers won last night over Western Michigan, 85-72. Dayton should have won the game by 30 or more, but they refuse to just bury shitty teams. to me, that's on the coach being unable to instill that killer instinct into the team, most likely because the coach doesn't possess it either. it was good to see Josh Cunningham make some damn free throws and Obi Toppin was a ridiculous 11 for 11 from the field last night. the man is a dunking machine.
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on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and WWE Tribute to the Troops.
i will probably be on here tomorrow after a trip to the grocery store. i'm hoping i won't have a fucking scroll to take with me, but i probably will. and i'll probably have to make another trip since i'm going to just go ahead and assume something will be wrong with mom's pills. joy.
i guess i should start wrapping some gifts tonight. if my arthritis isn't winning the war, that will begin tonight. if not, there's always the weekend.
goodbye for now kids...
algunos días, incluso gritar no ayuda
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:
Fucked Up - Normal People
Houses - Fast Talk
Jack White - Connected By Love
Matt and Kim - Forever
"Being spokesman for a generation is the worst job I ever had." - Billy Bragg
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i did type up the 3 poems i wrote the other day last night. they are really good. i should get out another round of submissions before Thanksgiving, but should and reality are two different beasts.
i had to go out to the local grocery store to get a few things for mom today. i forget just how gloomy this fucking area gets when fall and winter comes around. joy.
Smackdown was fucking amazing last night. when Becky Lynch chose Charlotte to replace her against Ronda Rousey this Sunday at Survivor Series, i quickly had thoughts of what is coming next. setting up the 4 horsewomen of WWE against the 4 horsewomen of MMA. yes please. and then came the stunning heel turn by Daniel Bryan (thank god) and winning the title from AJ Styles. that sets up a match i never thought i would see this Sunday, Daniel Bryan vs. Brock Lesnar. well, it looks like i will be watching Survivor Series after all. holy shit.
The Voice was good last night. i really don't have any complaints about who moved on and who got sent home. all my favorites are still on the show.
The Jim Jefferies Show was fucking hilarious last night.
i did watch both episodes of NXT UK this afternoon. they were very good.
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on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Total Divas and the season finale of American Horror Story. i'll watch 205 Live and NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.
the weather is supposed to get shitty here tonight; freezing rain, ice, god knows what else. eventually, it will turn over to rain sometime tomorrow afternoon. so, i figure tomorrow is going to be laundry day.
i'll be on here sometime tomorrow between folding clothes and bitching about a bad back.
Y aquí viene una mujer tan blanca de Michigan que dice hola.
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:
Fucked Up - Dose Your Dreams
Jawbreaker - Kiss the Bottle
Exitmusic - The Cold
Paolo Nutini - Iron Sky
"Giving money and power to government is like giving whiskey and car keys to teenage boys."
- P.J. O'Rourke
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i woke up this morning with a whole damn poem on my lips right as my eyes opened. that told me i had probably been partly awake for at least 30 minutes or so. and of course, this morning was nothing but rain, thunder and lightning. 1.5 inches of rain. i did type up the poem during that time. yes, i am a glutton for punishment. i do love the poem. it's part dream, part reality of my fear of ever meeting the muse in person.
i believe it was black women in tight jeans day at the grocery store. good thing i shaved before i went i suppose. of course, i was still in enough pain that i didn't enjoy the stunning views as much as i should have.
the New York Yankees were trailing yesterday 3-1 going into the bottom of the ninth. the Yankees then loaded the bases with nobody out. other than a double play, they could have just made solid contact and tied the game with two outs. instead, a first pitch pop up and two strikeouts by swinging at pitches nowhere near the strike zone was how the game ended. i was just looking at the tv mumbling, did any of you fuckers understand a walk would have got a run in there? just fucking awful. so, Tampa won 3-1 and won the series. the Yankees are going to fuck around and either have to play the wild card game on the road or miss the fucking playoffs completely. they start a series tonight at home against Toronto.
Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.
Big Brother went as i expected last night. Rockstar was voted out 5-1. of course, she didn't see it coming. her side of the house has been the dumbest group of players i have seen on Big Brother maybe ever. and i believe they won HOH again last night. and if all i'm seeing is correct, they want to get out one of their own this week. they might as well just hand the money over to Tyler or Brett or Angela at this point.
Snowfall was excellent last night.
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on the DVR tonight will be VICE, NJPW, Major League Wrestling, Real Time with Bill Maher and Random Acts of Flyness.
the New Orleans Saints play tonight at home against the Arizona Cardinals. i'll probably follow the game a little online.
i believe there is another round of storms that are supposed to roll through here tonight. i'm hoping that's not the case, but mother nature rarely fucking listens to me.
i will probably do a little poetry work tonight while watching the shows. i've had a few requests for poems, which is always a nice change of pace for me. instead of being a desperate whore, i'm a requested whore.
i hope everyone has a great weekend. i will probably be on here in the morning tomorrow, at least before the Yankees play in the early afternoon.
al final, no somos más que putas
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:
Fucked Up - Normal People
Disturbed - Are You Ready
Cat Power w/Lana Del Rey - Woman
Bishop Briggs - Baby
Portugal. The Man - Tidal Wave
"You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough." - Mae West
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