so, i took mom to T-Mobile today to get our phones switched over from Verizon, as the dictator wanted us to do. of course, the dictator never told us what we would actually have to do, even though she has threatened us more than once that she was just going to shut off our phones. so, after pulling some teeth, the saint that helped us at T-Mobile today got the info she needed. a big thank you to Sam for being beyond helpful today with everything. i never wanted to leave Verizon, but i was given no choice by the dictator. so, i'm hoping this goes well and i am totally happy with never having to deal with the dictator again.
the Yankees won last night over the Pirates, 14-2. Judge didn't homer though he did get 2 doubles and a walk. he still leads the American League in the triple crown categories. they start a series tonight with the Red Sox. i hope they fucking destroy them.
AEW was really good last night.
Welcome to Wrexham was excellent last night.
The Masked Singer was crazy last night. the first two reveals i nailed. i'm not sure about the third one yet. of course, they are holding that over to next week. let the Tom Brady rumors start up again.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Big Brother, NJPW, Little Demon and Atlanta.
i probably won't watch much of the Browns and Steelers game tonight. i'll probably just check out some of the highlights.
i need to go to Rite Aid tomorrow and get my pills. i think mom wants to go get a new chair tomorrow as well. of course, the only place that sells the kind of chair she needs is on the other side of the county. so, there is a chance i either do the blog in the morning tomorrow or maybe much later in the afternoon.
i know today was a pretty stressful one for my mother. i hate that she doesn't have her new glasses yet. she might as well be blind now. and she gets so embarrassed when she struggles in public. and honestly, i don't think it matters how often i tell her it's ok. until she believes it... i'm just wasting my breath.
i know fall starts tonight. it was breezy as fuck here today. but, it only got up into the 60's. this is the kind of weather i love.
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.
Me encantaría una vida libre de estrés.
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:
Hataalii - Land Of Poor Chance
Purbayan Chatterjee & Rakesh Chaurasia - Pahadi
Rodrigo y Gabriela - Electric Soul (Live)
Son Little - 6AM
Portishead - Glory Box (Live)
"I've spent my life butting my head against other people's lack of imagination." - Nick Cave
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
so, the rain woke me up at 7 this morning. considering i went to bed a little after 3 AM, i figured i might as well just get going with my day. the laundry i wanted to do for mom on the weekend she finally let me do today. joy. and between my bad back and the arthritis, i really can't wait to drink myself to death one day. good times.
the Yankees lost last night to the Mets, 3-2. thankfully, they made a trade after the game was over that should provide a little spark to the team.
the Red Scare won again last night in the TBT. they are 3 wins away from a million dollars. this is the farthest they have ever gone in this tournament.
AEW Dynamite was excellent last night.
Big Brother was really good last night. i think i'm really going to enjoy The Leftovers alliance and the show tonight should be excellent. i always love a good blindside.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Big Brother, two episodes of The Captain and NJPW. i watched NXT UK earlier today. it was excellent.
i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
i need to get going and start getting ready to make dinner.
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 socially distant.
get the fucking shot.
nunca quise ser bueno doblando ropa interior de mujer
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:
Led Zeppelin - Hey, Hey, What Can I Do
U.S. Girls - So Typically Now
Rodrigo y Gabriela - Weird Fishes / Arpeggi
Making Movies - XOPA
Fertility House - Paca Palace
"A painting that doesn't shock isn't worth painting." - Marcel Duchamp
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
today has been a war between me and arthritis. arthritis is winning, although i did manage to get a little work done on my baseball cards. i got all my cards from the 1970's in the same binder now. that will make it much easier to find shit. i got my order of toploaders in today as well, so i was able to get the cards into the hard plastic.
as for poems, plenty of lines dancing in my head, but nothing can find their way to the fucking page. joy.
NXT was really good last night.
AEW was fucking great last night.
Big Brother was pretty good last night. i think Memphis will be evicted tonight. at least, i think that's probably the best move for Cody and Enzo to make.
Cari & Jemele Stick to Sports was really good last night.
The Masked Singer was crazy last night. i'm still a little shocked at who Baby Alien was.
I Can See Your Voice was pretty good last night as well.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Big Brother and Desus & Mero. i watched NXT UK earlier today. it was fucking great.
i should be on here tomorrow after i go to the bank. if some money arrives in the mail tomorrow, i'll be heading to the post office as well.
i think it's actually supposed to almost feel cold tomorrow. might have to break out my hoodie once again.
i really am hoping at some point before the next blog i get some poems down on paper.
that's all for me kids.
until tomorrow.
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
wear your mask.
ella tenía ojos que podían quemar tu alma
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:
Rodrigo y Gabriela - Electric Soul (Live)
Tash Sultana - Electric Feel
The Mooney Suzuki - Electric Sweat
Shooter Jennings - Electric Rodeo
"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
before we get going, a little poetry news to pass on. i sent out 15 poems today, 5 each to Synchronized Chaos, As It Ought To Be Magazine and The Ramingo's Porch. when i hear back from these places, i will pass along the verdicts.
happy Cinco de Mayo. today is the anniversary of my father going into the ground. i have never visited the gravesite, so i'm 99.9% sure he's down there.
Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.
The Voice was good last night. i have no damn clue who is going to the next round. they go from 17 to 9 tonight.
Songland was really good last night.
Desus & Mero was fucking great last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, The Voice, Deadliest Catch, WWE Backstage, Dark Side of the Ring and Natalie Wood:What Remains Behind.
