the storms always come at the wrong time...

it started to storm last night right as the finale of Big Little Lies started. fuck. i scrambled to set the DVR to record the airing later in the night, hoping the storm would be over by then. thankfully, it was.

the finale of Big Little Lies was really good. the way it ended, it certainly left the door open for season 3. and honestly, if Nicole Kidman, Meryl Streep or Laura Dern don't win something for this season, it's a crime.

Euphoria was excellent last night.

City on a Hill was really good last night.

Big Brother was pretty good last night. i've caught up on the feeds, so i'm basically a show ahead of what they show on television now. i don't think people are really going to be happy with Cliff by Thursday.

the New York Yankees lost to Colorado yesterday, 8-4. i saw a stat after the game that they haven't won a game this month that James Paxton has started. they are 10-2 when someone else starts. interesting. they start a series tonight at Minnesota. could be a potential playoff preview. hopefully, they will destroy the Twins.

since the Yankees were playing like shit yesterday, i watched most of the Hall of Fame ceremonies.

the Red Scare lost to Carmen's Crew yesterday in The Basketball Tournament, 85-71. they simply just ran out of steam in the second half. hopefully, they will have a team again next season and have more players as well.

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on the DVR tonight will be Divorce and Desus & Mero. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.

it's been really gloomy here today. at least the humidity is way down from the weekend. hell, might even be able to turn the air off and open some windows soon.

i hope everyone had a great weekend.

mom made biscuits and gravy for breakfast this morning. i then watched her stubborn ass try to get the biscuits out of the oven with just one hand and proceeded to dump them off the tray and on to the bottom of the oven. i walked over and watched her pick all of them up with tongs. i then said i will make sure in your eulogy to make sure people understand why i am a stubborn asshole. i told her not to complain to me today when her back is killing her when all she had to do was ask for help. this is why i refer to life as a circle. all of us eventually find the end of that circle. not many of us do it with any fucking grace.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i really need to get to Menards soon to get some suet for the birds and everything else that has been put on the list for the last few months.

i think i might have got somewhere near 5 hours of sleep last night. i'm just as shocked as you are.

until tomorrow kids...

El dulce alivio de la muerte estará aquí antes de que te des cuenta.

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:

Willie Nelson w/Paula Nelson - Have You Ever Seen the Rain
Morphine - In Spite of Me
The Band - It Makes No Difference
Nine Inch Nails - She's Gone Away

"What's done to children, they will do to society." - Karl A. Menninger

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the circle of life...

so there i was eating breakfast this morning with my mother. i was taking a sip of my coffee and suddenly mom sneezed. and she didn't cover her nose and mouth in time. next thing i know i've got whatever on my arm. thankfully, i was already done eating by this point. i looked at her and she started to laugh and wipe whatever off my arm. i suppose i'm going to be paid back for all the times i shit or pissed on her as a child. joy. i have already witnessed the decline of her brain. now, i get to watch the motor skills fade away. so much fun.

the New York Yankees tried to piss away a victory yesterday. their closer couldn't throw a strike to save his life. so, they brought on Chasen Shreve, who i have given the nickname the human white flag to, to try to clean up Chapman's mess. amazingly, he got the job done before all of the lead had evaporated. the Yankees won 7-6. they can win the series against the Mets with a victory tonight, weather permitting.

ROH was excellent last night.

as mom tried to go to sleep last night, she asked me if i smelled something. that's never good. i went into her room and could immediately smell a skunk. i went into the kitchen and could smell it there as well. i opened the door to our back porch and didn't see anything, but you could definitely smell it. it was all stench and fog. mom tried to sleep in the living room, which didn't have the smell in it. my nose isn't as sensitive as hers, so i was able to fall asleep in my bed. of course, i sleep with the fan on. that seems to take care of any smells i don't want.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Total Bellas, Big Brother, Power, Sharp Objects, Succession, The Affair, Who is America? and Our Cartoon President.

i'm watching the British Open right now. the leaderboard is fucking crazy at the moment.

i think Manchester United plays the San Jose Earthquakes this afternoon. the game isn't on television, so i'll follow it online i suppose.

the weather here is still shitty. there is all this rain in the area, so i'm feeling fucking miserable at the moment. i'm hoping icing my back down will help. this kind of misery is usually when i feel like i could use a needle and a spoon.

i hope everyone had a good Saturday. hopefully, your Sunday will be even better.

a veces toda la miseria en el mundo puede desaparecer con un pequeño beso

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:

Massive Attack - Teardrop
Portishead - Glory Box
Garbage - #1 Crush

"What's done to children, they will do to society." - Karl A. Menninger

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