Showing posts with label mandolin orange. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mandolin orange. Show all posts

Sunday, April 11, 2021

of course, it had to be raining...

 i swear it has been raining for the last 2 days. my arthritis is fucking killing me. good times. i was going to do this blog early today, but i knew there was no way i could get it done before the Manchester United game, so fuck it, wait until it is over. i'm glad i did.


before we get to all of that, your poet of the day for this day of National Poetry Month is Todd Cirillo. i don't think i have been published with Todd before, but i do enjoy his poetry whenever i come across it. he is definitely one of the better ones out there.

https://www.toddcirillo.com/

https://lovebooklet.com/2018/12/20/todd-cirillo/

https://heroinlovesongs.com/2021/03/26/two-poems-by-todd-cirillo/






night 1 of WrestleMania was awesome last night. other than the weather delay to start the show, i thought it went way better than i was expecting. Bad Bunny absolutely stole the night. and i am so fucking happy for Bianca Belair.









ROH was good last night.


Austin City Limits was the Janelle Monae show i mistakenly deleted awhile back.




Saturday Night Live was pretty funny last night.


the Yankees lost yesterday to Tampa, 4-0. i'm hoping they won't get swept today. it isn't looking good, so far.



enjoy some music:






and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be The Nevers, Last Week Tonight, VICE, the series finale of Shameless, City on a Hill, Desus & Mero and Batwoman. i'll be watching night 2 of WrestleMania 37 on Peacock for most of the evening.


the New York Rangers play tonight at the Islanders. hopefully, they get another win.


Manchester United came from behind to defeat Tottenham today, 3-1. i only got to see the second half of the match. i am really happy United won.




a big thank you to everyone that has checked out my latest published poem:



i missed the first half of the United game because i was watching the Stone Cold interview with Chris Jericho. that was a fun 2 hours for sure.



my package from Topps never arrived yesterday, even though it was supposedly on the truck and to be delivered. hopefully, i'll get it on Monday.


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


i hope everyone had a great Saturday. i hope your Sunday is even better.


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.


get the shot.


al menos sé que tengo un trago 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:


Anderson East - Tupelo Honey (Live)


Biffy Clyro - Many of Horror (Live)


Mandolin Orange - When She's Feeling Blue (Live)


Hiss Golden Messenger - Jesus Shot Me in the Head (Live)


"Poetry is, first and last, language - the rest is filler." - Mark Strand


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



Friday, July 3, 2020

welcome to the weekend...

so i guess there's a fucking full moon and it's going to be the Fourth of July. what the fuck could go wrong?...

i have taken advantage of Bandcamp Friday and bought a ton of music today. you'll see some of that listed below.

i ended up watching some WWII footage last night about Hitler's executioner and some David Blaine magic. you would think with nothing on i would have been a little more productive. you'd be wrong.

NXT UK was another best of last night. hopefully, one of these days, they'll have some new material to show.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

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

my hunch was correct this morning. i put out the mail last night because i figured the mailman would be here early so he could start his 3 day weekend ASAP. sure enough, the mail was here before 11 this morning.

i should be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays in the morning.

i have no plans for the 4th. hell, i doubt i even watch some fireworks on television.

i think we're making meatloaf for dinner tonight. on these type of dishes, i more or less play the role of sous chef until mom can't take standing or gets tired. she got a little worried last night when i put some garlic in the mac and cheese. i loved how surprised she was when she liked it.

if you are one of the dumb fucks playing with fireworks this weekend, be safe. don't burn anything down or harm yourself, unless you are a racist. then, please just find a way to die.

have a safe weekend kids. stay hydrated.

until tomorrow...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

wear your mask.

los monstruos saldrán 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:

Two Minutes To Late Night - Covers Vol. 1
Mandolin Orange - When She's Feeling Blue (Live)
Father John Misty - Anthem +3
Ani DiFranco - Skinny Love (Live)
Drive-By Truckers - The KKK Took My Baby Away (Live)

"Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old." - Franz Kafka

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