Showing posts with label son little. Show all posts
Showing posts with label son little. Show all posts

Thursday, September 26, 2024

got my new glasses...

 so, i did make it to the eye doctor today to pick up my new glasses and sunglasses. the glasses fit way better than my previous pair. also, i am blind as fuck. hopefully, i will try out the sunglasses soon. it has been cloudy as fuck here today.


the Yankees lost last night at home to Baltimore, 9-7. i really hope they win tonight as my fucking stress level is slowly killing me.





AEW Dynamite was good last night.






Big Brother was good last night. i think Leah will be evicted tonight and i really hope Angela goes with the surprise double eviction.


The Masked Singer was crazy as usual.



both episodes of Grotesquerie were excellent last night.



enjoy some music:






and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Big Brother, The Old Man and NJPW.


i will probably watch some of the NFL game tonight between the Giants and Cowboys.



i will be on here tomorrow after i get back from my doctor's appointment.


best of luck to everyone gambling tonight.


i also hope everyone is paying attention to the hurricane:



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.


Conseguí mis nuevas gafas


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:


Fantastic Negrito - Crooked Road / I Hope Somebody's Loving You


Suzanna Choffel - Get Out


Geoffroy - Early Morning Sun


Jerry Paper - Everything Angel


Son Little - Your Love Will Blow Me Away When My Heart Aches


"Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go." - T.S. Eliot


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





Thursday, September 22, 2022

a learning experience...

 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:


Thursday, August 18, 2022

a big victory, a stunning loss and yet another fall...

 so, i was going to start the blog off today one way, but considering my mother just fell again in her room, that plan is out the window. i'm not really sure how many fucking times i have to tell her to watch where she is going, have a clear path, etc. but, once a stubborn person, always a stubborn person. she's going to have some more nice bruises and i'm pretty sure her shower isn't going to feel real good. good times.


so, the Yankees won last night (finally) over Tampa Bay, 8-7, in 10 innings. the Yankees were down 4-0 at one point last night and fought their way back to 4-4. then, i figured as soon as Chapman heard he was going to be a closer again, he'd shit the bed. sure enough, he gave up 3 runs in the top of 10th. thankfully, Josh Donaldson hit a walk off grand slam in the bottom of the 10th to win the game. Yankees start a series tonight at home against Toronto.








team USA lost to the Czech Republic last night, 4-2, at the World Juniors. it was painfully obvious that the USA took the Czechs lightly and were outplayed for most of the game. if i have said it once, i have said it a million times, there is no fucking way i would want to make a living trying to coach anyone between the ages of 18-22. so, the semifinals are set. Canada will play Czech Republic and Sweden takes on Finland.



Big Brother was good last night. i have no clue who is going to get evicted tonight.


AEW Dynamite last night was great.




enjoy some music:






and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Big Brother and NJPW. i'll watch NXT UK sometime tonight on Peacock.


so, as of right now, mom has an appointment this afternoon at the foot doctor. i'm not going to be surprised if she ends up cancelling it if she doesn't feel good after this latest fall.


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


i know i need to get some poetry work done so i can get some poems ready to submit this weekend most likely.


i need to go help mom out of the shower so that's all for me 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 streets.


get the fucking shot.


el orgullo te matará más rápido que nada


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:


Beach Bunny - Entropy


Violent Femmes - Kiss Off (Live)


Son Little - 6 AM


Otis Redding - You Don't Miss Your Water 


Hot Water Music - Radio


"I don't have anything to prove to anybody, which is a lovely place to be." - Edward Norton


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


Thursday, June 30, 2022

how i just love my bad back...

 so, i woke up this morning and was feeling pretty good. did my usual routine of making coffee, watering the plants outside, checking emails, having breakfast, etc. right around 11:30 or so, i could feel my back start to tighten up. so, i grabbed an ice pack and headed to my massage chair. roughly 4 hours later now, my back isn't feeling any better. joy.


the Yankees swept Oakland yesterday, winning 5-3. it was yet another come from behind victory. i only got to see the last 3 innings of it. Judge and Stanton homered and that accounted for all of the Yankees runs. they play tonight in Houston before going to Cleveland for a series there.







the grocery shopping went pretty good yesterday. i got everything on the list and managed to get gas yesterday and not spend over $40. that felt like a fucking miracle.


AEW Dynamite last night was fucking crazy.



i did watch a little bit of the Columbus Crew last night.



enjoy some music:






and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, NJPW and The Old Man. i'll watch NXT UK sometime tonight on Peacock.


hard to imagine that tomorrow is going to be the first day of July.


tonight is the start of NBA free agency. i thought it was going to be boring and then i saw that Kevin Durant has requested a trade from Brooklyn. so, now i'm expecting all hell to break loose.



in even crazier news, USC and UCLA want to join the Big Ten. holy shit.



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


i think i might spend the rest of today doing my laundry. i'm sure that will do wonders for my bad back.


ok kids, that's all for now. 


until tomorrow...


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.


solo otro de esos dias


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:


Ramin Djawadi - Video Games


Son Little - stoned love


Oceanator - Beach Days (Alive Again)


Neko Case - Oh, Shadowless


Jonathan Terrell - I Know


"Always be smarter than the people who hire you." - Lena Horne


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




Thursday, May 7, 2020

a chance of snow in May...

so the world is going to hell and now the weather is following right along with it. if it really does snow here in the next day or so, i'm going to do my best to start the plans back up to move south. and by south, i mean closer to the equator.

apparently people around here have gone from hoarding toilet paper to now hoarding Lysol and Clorox wipes. my trip to Meijer wasn't that productive. i did find a few things mom needed and i got some cheap baseball cards (only 1 decent hit out of 3 packs), but more or less it was a waste of time.

it's one of those days i feel the depression closing in and i have literally no desire to try to write my way out of it. it's as though my inner child wants to feel the pain again. joy.

NXT was really good last night.

AEW was really good last night as well.

The Masked Singer was good last night. i had no clue who the Kitty was.

What We Do in the Shadows was hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Total Bellas, Shelter in Place with Shane Smith and No Mercy, No Malice with Professor Scott Galloway. i watched NXT UK this afternoon. it was another Best Of episode.

we had shrimp with cheesy grits last night for dinner. mom thought it was too spicy for her. i thought it was fine. i'm trying to sneak in some flavor every now and then, mostly just to keep my tastebuds alive.

i think mom is making lasagna tonight. i love how she forgets about Italian food and diabetics. i don't mind, as i'm not looking to live forever. but i know my blood sugar will be sky high in the morning.

i'm not sure when i will be on here tomorrow. it will be probably after the rain is over, hopefully. i know one thing, i'm not going anywhere tomorrow.

stay healthy kids.

wash your fucking hands...

until tomorrow...

en algún lugar junto a una playa de arena, con licor fuerte

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:

Tei Shi - Die 4 Ur Love
Lee Fields & The Expressions - Don't Give Up
Larkin Poe - Jailbreak (Live)
Big Thief - Branches (Live)
Son Little - Suffer (Live)

"Take away love and our earth is a tomb." - Robert Browning

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

Sunday, April 5, 2020

welcome to part 2 of the weekend...

before i get into what happened at night 1 of WrestleMania 36, lets get all the poetry out of the way...

here is your video for this day of National Poetry Month:

here are some links to poems you should be reading:
https://connotationpress.com/poetry/3245-john-sweet-poetry
https://www.juxtaprosemagazine.org/john-sweet/

night 1 of WrestleMania 36 got off to a slow start. i thought the matches were not that different from Raw or Smackdown. about halfway through the night, that all changed. and by the time the Boneyard match between The Undertaker and AJ Styles was over, it was a very enjoyable night. i really hope tonight will be more of the same...

ROH was very good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be VICE, Homeland, Black Monday, Last Week Tonight, Westworld and Atlanta's Missing and Murdered: The Lost Children. i'll be watching night 2 of WrestleMania 36 for most of the evening.

i finally figured out how to get the WWE Network on the television in the living room. so, i didn't have to watch night 1 while sitting at my computer.

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

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i know it will probably be sometime between loads of laundry.

until tomorrow kids...

hay un arte en vivir con el caos

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:

Trickfinger - Look Down, See Us
The Blind Boys of Alabama - Amazing Grace (Live)
Son Little - Joy (Live)
Sudan Archives - Confessions

"Leisure is the Mother of Philosophy" - Thomas Hobbes

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

Thursday, February 8, 2018

the beautiful nightmares

if you happened to catch Jason Kelce and his wonderful rant today at the Eagles Super Bowl victory parade, you basically saw (minus the outfit) how passionate i am about sports.

the New York Rangers lost to Boston last night 6-1. i laughed after the game and said at least they are sticking to the plan. today, i saw the team sent out a letter to the fans basically saying we're blowing it up and rebuilding. that started today with putting Brendan Smith on waivers and calling up Neal Pionk, a 22 year old defenseman from Hartford. it's about fucking time. now, hopefully the fucking coach plays him.

the Dayton Flyers played much better defense last night and had their best shooting effort in school history in the second half while beating Duquesne 88-73. that was a welcome change from the last two games. now, hopefully they can play that well at VCU on Saturday. i won't be holding my breath.

today was the NBA trade deadline. i was shocked at how many moves Cleveland made. i'm not sure what Sacramento is doing, other than shedding some salary for next season. it should make the rest of the NBA season rather interesting.

NXT was really good last night.

The X-Files was excellent last night.

Celebrity Big Brother was pretty good last night. i think it's a pretty good mix of celebrities. plus, it's only for 3 weeks, so at least i can't bitch about the show going on too long.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Celebrity Big Brother and Lip Sync Battle.

i did listen to the latest Sam Roberts Wrestling Podcast today. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2018/2/8/wrestling-podcast-172-renee-young

i will probably be on here tomorrow when i get back from the grocery store.

i'd like to get some more writing done tonight and then turn my sights to getting a book proposal going. i know i need to get that done in the next week or so or my lazy ass won't get it done at all.

that's all for me kids. i'm off to go dreaming about strange women and the beautiful nightmares.

una imaginación malvada es algo maravilloso

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:

Son Little - Your Love Will Blow Me Away When My Heart Aches
Leon Bridges - River
Charles Bradley - The World (Is Going Up in Flames)
Jimmy Ruffin - What Becomes of the Brokenhearted

"Dream as if you'll live forever. Live as if you'll die today." - James Dean

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


Friday, November 17, 2017

you would think a holiday is coming up or something...

i went to the grocery store this afternoon. it was fucking packed. i stepped (somehow) wrong while in the parking lot, so my right foot was killing me the entire time. that was real fun as i was battling old ladies trying to get to the shit my mom had on the list. thankfully, i found everything that was on the list. between that and the prescriptions, i managed to keep it under $150.

as soon as i saw who one of the referees were last night in the Dayton vs. Hofstra game, i knew Dayton was fucked. Teddy Valentine is the worst kind of referee for any sport. they believe that the game is about them. every fucking shitty call, except 2 times that Teddy had to make up for his own mistakes, went against Dayton. and it was the classic referee teaching freshmen a lesson type calls. with all that being said, Dayton also played like shit for most of the game as well. amazingly, they had a small lead with 2 minutes left in the game. i'm not sure why Coach Grant had 2 of the starters on the bench at this point. i'm sure he's still learning the team. i give the freshman that was forced into taking a forced last second three credit for not looking to pass. the three just rimmed out. that's life. Dayton lost 72-69. so now they get to play Ohio University for the first time in over 50 years. joy. their third game on Sunday will be against a lesser opponent as well (thinking Big 5 conferences), so the schedule has now gone to shit. i know this is going to be a long season. and my hatred for losing is going to be fucking tested. i can feel that already.

the season finale of Better Things was great last night.

the finale of Fuck, That's Delicious Classics was hilarious last night.

The Chris Gethard Show was fucking great last night.

Gotham was fucking awesome last night. i can't wait for it to come back in 2 weeks.

The Big Bang Theory was very funny last night.

Young Sheldon was funny as well last night.

Life in Pieces was hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, NJPW and Real Time with Bill Maher.

so at the same time that Dayton is playing Ohio, the New York Rangers will be playing in Columbus. i figure if Dayton starts to piss me off too much, i'll flip over to the hockey game. i would love to see both of them win tonight, as i could use some alcohol.

i sent off some money today for my Christmas gift to myself, Ally Malinenko's new book FITTING THE OCEAN IN YOUR MOUTH. to find out how you can get a copy, go here:
https://allymalinenko.com/2017/11/16/book-news/

i guess we're supposed to have some end of the world type winds come through here tonight. they are supposed to hit after midnight, so i guess i won't be sleeping. like that's something new.

i'll be on here in the morning tomorrow, sometime before Manchester United plays.

i hope everyone has a great weekend. take it easy and then take it again.

caminar hacia el fuego y salir oliendo como una rosa

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:

Son Little - O Me O My
Lord Huron - Fool for Love
Jimi Hendrix - Hear My Train A-Comin' (Live)
Jeff Buckley - Everybody Here Wants You

"You can tell everything from the eyes." - Jeff Buckley

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

Friday, January 15, 2016

the whole left side of my body feels like it is...

in my life i have broken my left wrist (in 2 places), my left foot (almost needed a screw in it) and had my whole left leg roto-rootered when i had a blood clot that was from my calf to my hip. so when it rains, like today, or goes from the upper 40's to the teens my whole left side feels like i'm being fucking electrocuted. slowly and by some fucking incompetent asshole. sadly, i realize that asshole is me.

i need to make this quick as i am running late.

the New York Rangers lost last night 3-1 to the fucking Islanders. it was the first time the Rangers lost a game after leading after 2 periods. not exactly the way i wanted to start the road trip.

The Big Bang Theory was pretty funny last night. so was Life in Pieces. Lip Sync Battle was pretty good as well.

WWE Smackdown was good last night. as i have said before, i could watch Dean Ambrose and Kevin Owens wrestle for the next decade and not get bored. so now that it appears they are going to be the feud that Smackdown is going to revolve around, i'm looking forward to that.

enjoy some music kids:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Undateable, Treehouse Masters and NJPW.

i guess we're going to try to go to the Dayton Flyers game tonight. it should be an interesting one against George Washington, probably the other "good" A10 team other than Dayton. it's on national television on ESPN2.

we're not going to try to go to the Columbus Blue Jackets tomorrow night. i think my sister will be able to find two other people to go with her. between the weather, my aches and pains and my mother's Meniere's Disease, sometimes it's just too much to deal with.

that's all for me kids. i hope everyone has a great weekend. it's supposed to get really fucking cold here, so god willing the furnace will keep running.

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:


"When you go into court you are putting your fate into the hands of twelve people who weren't smart enough to get out of jury duty." - Norm Crosby

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

Thursday, September 10, 2015

and now the madness really begins

with the NFL starting back up tonight, my addictive relationship with fantasy football begins again. i'm doing 3 teams this year and i feel good about 2 of them. of course, a few injuries and i'll be bitching and moaning endlessly. my goal is to find some balance so my entire day isn't spent checking transaction reports and all the new age stats.

i had a very interesting conversation with a woman on Google+ this morning. let's just say my fingers are crossed for this one. if this turns out to be a cruel trick, it will be the meanest one of all.

got some news last night i didn't want to hear. my aunt Shirley passed away at 65. fucking cancer. Shirley was probably the one aunt on my father's side that i felt the closest to. that's probably because of the vacation to Disney World when i was a child. of course, that was the vacation where i discovered French pastries and my stomach do not get along. and there's nothing quite like getting the shits at the table to cement a moment in time for the rest of your life. i really wish my father wouldn't have lied to his family as he did. 20 years of no communication at all is such a wide gap that i'm trying to close. but it's such a damn wide gap that, at times, i wonder if there's really a point to all of this. i do hope Shirley got the card i sent before she died. knowing my luck, the shock probably sent her over the edge. i have no clue if they are going to bury her here or out in New Mexico. hopefully they decide to take donations instead of flowers at any funeral. i'd much rather give money to someone trying to fight cancer than on flowers that will eventually become trash.

on that uplifting note, onto the fucking New York Yankees pissing another chance to make up ground on Toronto. they lost last night, 5-3, mostly because Stephen Drew fucking sucks. his shitty defense allowed 3 of those runs to score. and to lose a series to Baltimore with how they were playing is completely unacceptable. they now start a 4 game series with Toronto that they need to either sweep or win 3 of the 4. anything less and i will truly believe they have no fucking chance to win the division. and given the injuries that are starting to stack up, it wouldn't shock me to see them piss away a wild card spot as well. hopefully they get a win tonight.

Big Brother was pretty funny last night. i completely understand why Austin lost his mind last night. these dumb fucks still don't realize just how much Vanessa has controlled all of their games. i expect Liz to get voted out tonight and who the fuck knows to win the next HOH.

You're The Worst was spectacular last night. i miss the one relationship i had that was basically drinking and fucking around ALL the time. oh my 20's. hopefully this will be another great season for the show.

NXT last night was pretty damn good. the two main tag team matches were excellent. i can't wait to see what direction they go in with this tag team tournament. here are some highlights:

time for some music kids:

and now some of this and that:

and now some crazy shit:

tonight on the DVR will be Big Brother, Sex&Drugs&Rock&Roll and Married. i will probably spend most of the night flipping between the Yankees game and the game between the Steelers and Patriots.

i got some FREE music on NoiseTrade today from the amazing Son Little. i will put the link down in the music section.

i did some outside work today for the first time in a week. the weather has finally broken a little. i'm sure the birds and the neighbors that sit outside and watch the birds are happy.

that's all for me today. not sure when i'll be on here tomorrow. i want to get my laundry done and i know we need to go to the grocery store. it sounds like a day where i'll be busier than nine cats covering up shit in a wind storm. that my friends, is the essence of sophisticated white trash.

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:

R.E.M. - Crush With Eyeliner
Seether - Broken
Bruce Springsteen - Racing in the Street
Son Little - Things I Forgot EP + Lay Down

"Look for joy in your life; it's not always easy to find." - Charles Kuralt

and your pro wrestling video of the day:

please watch this:

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

the squirrels are at it again

so i watched the squirrels destroy the sunflowers today and break a feeder that had suet in it that they don't even like. i guess tomorrow i load the shotgun.

today was one of those days where i felt like i was constantly having some kind of pain. so, as you might imagine, i've been a moody fuck for most of the day.

Monday Night Raw could have been much MUCH better than it was last night. if the geniuses would have had either Cesaro or Kevin Owens facing Seth Rollins in the main event, maybe something like this wouldn't have happened:
i guess Vince will never tire of seeing the same fucking matches over and over again. thank god there was other shit on so i didn't have to watch all of it.

the Chris Farley documentary was funny at times and so fucking sad at times. having lived through that time when he was a gigantic star, it really didn't cover much of what i didn't already know. i feel like i got a good amount of my sense of humor from Chris. mostly the physical and being able to be the butt of the joke. of course, i also have the low self esteem problem that Chris had as well. i have no intention of drinking myself to death anytime soon. though, as i get older, i'm slowly realizing i should have ended all this madness years ago.

Men in Blazers was pretty fucking funny last night. it's good to have the Premier League back.

time for some music kids:

now laugh:

the New York Yankees play in Cleveland tonight. hopefully they start to win again.

the DVR will be busy tonight. WWE Tough Enough, Total Divas, Tyrant, Deadliest Catch and Hard Knocks are all on tonight. looks like it will be another long night.

mom has group tonight, so i'll be home alone for a few hours. just enough time to pick up the trash and put away the dishes. and maybe sneak a look or two at some porn.

i got my gnome with a machine gun today from Amazon.com. i haven't decided where i'm going to put it. maybe i'll put a shelf near the front door so it can be seen every time it opens. good times.

that's all for me kids. it's still hard for me to believe that Robin Williams has been gone for a year now. i could just imagine what he would say about this:

hope everyone still has a pulse. i have a computer to reboot and trash to pick up. hopefully all done before the Yankees give up any runs.

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:

Paolo Nutini - Iron Sky
Lana Del Rey - High By the Beach
You+Me - No Ordinary Love
Son Little - Your Love Will Blow Me Away When My Heart Aches
Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros - This Life

"Either you deal with what reality is, or you can be sure that the reality is going to deal with you." - Alex Haley

and your pro wrestling video of the day:

Friday, June 6, 2014

let the music take over

just one of those days when the weather feels so damn nice that you just wanna be a lazy piece of shit for the day. and since i'm that most days, i decided i would get a few things done and then let the music take over.

got the dishes done this afternoon after i decided i didn't feel like doing them at midnight last night. also, finished The Killing Joke this afternoon. i really enjoyed it. so, it looks like i know where some of my money will be going now.

got a compliment on my beard last night at the grocery store. of course, it was from the 16 year old girl bagging the groceries. i thanked her and then did my best to not do anything to get me arrested.

not sure what i'm going to watch tonight on television. i believe the Yankees are in Kansas City and play at 8 pm. other than that, not a clue. i'm sure there must be a soccer friendly on somewhere. of course, there's always some pro wrestling and the Food Network. i'm sure i'll fall asleep to something.

did have some fun on iTunes today. what amazes me is most of these songs i find that are a few years old come from my brain recalling a certain situation or certain poem that i was writing when that song was playing. quite frankly, it spooks me out at times. but, i enjoy it just as much. you'll see some new names down below.

had a holy shit moment with an old girlfriend who emailed me back today. she brought up something good that happened over 20 years ago. that brought back some memories, let me tell ya. that should allow you to understand some of the music below.

hope this finds everyone well and ready for the weekend. i'll probably be on here early tomorrow, given that all my sports are going to be on Saturday night.

take it easy my friends, and by all means, take it again...

music:

Nickel Creek - Nickel Creek
Mother Love Bone - Mother Love Bone
Conor Oberst - Cape Canaveral
Son Little - Your Love Will Blow Me Away When My Heart Aches
Tedeschi Trucks Band - Learn How to Love
The Jezabels - Dark Storm EP
Neal McCoy - Wink
The Pretty Reckless - Heaven Knows

"I'm just another guy who thinks he's smarter than he is, in a long line of them." - Colin Quinn