i've been to Rite Aid twice today, i've been to Kroger twice today, hell, i even made a trip to Lowe's looking for baseball cards. both times to Rite Aid was to pick up pills. i will hopefully never have to do that again. since i found out last night the store will be closing, i transferred all my prescriptions to Kroger. the first trip to Kroger was to get mom's pills and do the grocery shopping. the second trip was to finally get my Rybelsus. the insurance company finally agreed. the best part was they wanted me to pay $374 for 30 days worth of pills. i checked into GoodRx, which sent me to the Rybelsus site. i signed up for all that and thankfully, that took $300 off of what i needed to pay. so, between the 3 hours of sleep, the hard drizzle for most of today that drove my arthritis nuts, to the wind knocking over the trash bins, to the muse telling me she's off to a foreign country, to a trip to the post office, to getting gas and realizing it cost more than $30 for half a fucking tank... fuck i'm tired.
the Yankees lost last night at Tampa, 5-3. hopefully, they will find a way to win tonight.
NXT was great last night.
Hard Knocks in Season was good last night.
i did catch some of the Euro 2024 games yesterday and today. yesterday, Spain defeated France, 2-1. today, England defeated Netherlands, 2-1. they will play each other on Sunday for the championship.
yesterday in the Copa America, Argentina defeated Canada, 2-0. tonight, Uruguay takes on Colombia.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite.
i think all the storms are out of the area now. i'm hoping i will actually get some fucking sleep tonight.
i do need to send some poems out tonight.
and i need to figure out dinner.
i will probably be on here tomorrow in the afternoon.
until then 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.
ha sido un día largo
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:
NxWorries w/Snoop Dogg & October London - FromHere
Chrystabell & David Lynch - The Answers to the Questions
My Best Fiend - On the Shoes of the Infinite
Preservation Hall Jazz Band & Tom Waits - Tootie Ma Is a Big Fine Thing
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
"Happiness is beneficial for the body, but it is grief that develops the powers of the mind."
- Marcel Proust
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
so, i guess the person i am not supposed to talk about has someone reading this blog for her and telling her what is in it. i'm not sure that's the best use of fuck you money, but that's just my opinion. my mother and i got into it yesterday as she accused me of not allowing her to have any friends. that truly made me laugh. my mother has no friends because she dedicated her life to work and nothing else. that is why retirement has been so fucking hard for her since she doesn't understand the concept of hobbies. so, i offered to simply remove myself from the situation completely and she can see how it would go for her then. i believe she saw the absurdity to all of this and dropped the conversation completely. of course, i brought this up because it was after a hour conversation she had with the person i'm not supposed to talk about. so yeah. that was how may day was going yesterday as i was watching the Yankees lose yet again. just fucking great.
this made me feel old as fuck today:
and since i love history, this one hit me pretty hard today:
the Yankees lost to the Cardinals yesterday, 12-9. they left a small village on base and the pitching yesterday just fucking sucked. of course, the home plate umpire fucking sucked yesterday as well. when he took a foul ball right to the mask the first word that exited my mouth was karma. that's 5 losses in a row for the Yankees. they start a series tonight in Seattle. they might want to start playing better RIGHT NOW.
Westworld was fucking great last night. the season finale is next week.
Last Week Tonight was brilliant as usual.
VICE was very good last night.
The Chi was excellent last night.
City on a Hill was good last night.
Flatbush Misdemeanors was pretty funny last night.
Big Brother was good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Monday Night Raw, Industry and Don't Forget the Lyrics.
i did listen to episode 407 of Notsam Wrestling this morning. you can hear that by going here:
i should be on here tomorrow after i get some of the grocery shopping done. i am doing part of it tomorrow since mom has a doctor's appointment Wednesday afternoon.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
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.
imagina lo fácil que sería la vida si pudieras admitir que cometiste un error
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:
Tom Waits - All The World Is Green (Live)
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
Joe Tex - The Love You Save (May Be Your Own)
Sorry - Let The Lights On
Superorganism - World Wide Pop
"I love life and nothing intimidates me anymore." - Olivia Newton-John (Sep. 26, 1948 - Aug. 8, 2022)
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
so, it got into the 40's today. everything started to melt a little. plus, it was trash day and i had to go to 4 different stores to get everything on the grocery list. and the only fucking thing i couldn't find was chicken patties. oh well. i did get some baseball cards today at Meijer. 35 cards for around $6. there was about $10 worth of cards in it. i also got a new binder to replace one of my old ones. the grocery stores were a bit nuts today. i swear, you would think the Bengals are in the Super Bowl or something. never seen so many people wearing Bengals gear in my life.
Manchester United drew 1-1 yesterday against Burnley. it never fucking fails. they play down to their competition every fucking chance they get.
NXT was excellent last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, AEW Dynamite, I Can See Your Voice and Celebrity Big Brother.
the Dayton Flyers play tonight at home against Duquesne. Dayton is a 13.5 point favorite tonight. i'll be watching on ESPN+.
i really need to go ice my back down. i know i must have walked a few miles today in the stores.
i should be on here tomorrow in the afternoon, probably sometime after the NBA trade deadline.
until then kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay socially distant.
get the fucking shot.
nunca confíes en un gran trasero y una sonrisa
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:
Betty Davis - Anti Love Song
Say She She - Forget Me Not
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
Thelma Houston - Don't Leave Me This Way
ODESZA w/Bettye LaVette - The Last Goodbye
"No person is your friend who demands your silence, or denies your right to grow." - Alice Walker
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
my mother got released from the hospital today. she has lost some weight and knows she nearly died. so, now i get to go on this journey with her. the next few weeks will be doctor visit after doctor visit and i'm sure she's going to be just thrilled.
the Dayton Flyers defeated Saint Louis last night, 76-53. i was totally fucking shocked that Dayton absolutely destroyed them. i thought the lineup change was perfect for Dayton and will hopefully help them the rest of the season.
Smackdown and 205 Live were both pretty good last night.
Painting with John was great last night. the season finale is next week.
both episodes of Hip Hop Uncovered were great last night.
here are your links for this day of Black History Month:
i know i'm getting old as the months are now just flying by me. joy.
Smackdown and 205 Live were both pretty good last night.
Real Time with Bill Maher was very funny last night.
the New York Rangers won last night over Detroit, 4-2. they play tonight at Detroit.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Saturday Night Live, ROH and Austin City Limits.
Manchester United plays at home today against Wolves. i'd love to see United actually fucking win.
i'll get to see most of the match before i have to leave to go see the Dayton Flyers play at home against Fordham. this is a game that if Dayton plays to its own potential, they should win by 30 or more. Dayton is seeking their 11th straight win today.
that's all for me kids. no sunshine again today, although it's supposed to start warming up. good times.
i hope everyone has a great weekend.
i should be on here tomorrow in the morning. i'm sure the pre-show for the Super Bowl starts before the sun comes up.
until tomorrow...
abre tu mente y aprende algo en el mes de la historia negra
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:
Jason Isbell - Cover Me Up
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
Nine Inch Nails - She's Gone Away
Otis Redding - Chained and Bound (Live)
"I will not take 'but' for an answer." - Langston Hughes
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
i found out after i got the blog done yesterday about the death of Peter Fonda. i'm happy that Jane said he went out laughing. we all deserve that i suppose. rest in peace.
my mother's stubbornness got the better of her once again last night. she was getting food out from the oven and of course, instead of asking me to help her, she spilled some of the contents onto the bottom of our new oven. i just looked at her and said i wonder if you'll actually learn to ask for help before you die? i believe we both know that answer is no.
the New York Yankees won last night against Cleveland, 3-2. they played a much better game than the night before. hopefully that continues this afternoon.
Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.
A Black Lady Sketch Show was fucking hilarious last night.
Real Time with Bill Maher was excellent last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be NJPW and ROH.
mom wanted breakfast from McDonald's this morning. she was hoping it would make her shit. so far, it's been a success.
if i have some time this afternoon, i think i'll try to get my ass in gear and get some poems out. i have a few places in mind.
i'll be on here in the morning tomorrow.
i hope everyone has a great Saturday. call if you need bail money.
ve a revolver algo de mierda mi amigo
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:
Run the Jewels - Legend Has It
B.B. King & John Lee Hooker - You Shook Me
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
P.M. Dawn - Set Adrift on Memory Bliss
"You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough." - Mae West
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
the guys that shoveled us out this morning said we got around 5 inches of snow overnight. i was hoping it would be melting by now, but it isn't. so, that should be a fun drive to take mom to physical therapy this afternoon.
the Dayton Flyers had a 19 point lead last night at Davidson. they did everything possible to piss that lead away. it's so fucking obvious that Dayton's coach doesn't have a killer instinct at all. the goal when you're up 19 on the road in the second half should be to do everything possible to make that lead 30. instead, Dayton chose to hold the ball, bleed the clock and take themselves out of any rhythm. just so fucking stupid. Davidson eventually tied the game and considering their home winning streak, probably should have won. Josh Cunningham made a free throw with 2.2 seconds left in the game as Dayton won, 74-73.
the New York Rangers got 43 saves from The King last night and won at Carolina, 2-1.
Smackdown was really good last night.
205 Live was good last night as well.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, The Masked Singer, You're The Worst and Drop the Mic. i'll watch NXT and NXT UK sometime tonight on WWE Network.
i will probably watch some of Duke vs. North Carolina tonight. if they both play to their potential, that should be an amazing college basketball game.
i'm still not quite over the refs fucking over the New Orleans Saints, especially since today is Super Bowl Sunday. i do plan on watching most of the game, mostly so i can bitch about both teams and hopefully enjoy some commercials.
i did watch the Dayton Flyers game yesterday. it's probably a good thing i didn't go. i would have either had a heart attack or been arrested at the game. Dayton made a huge comeback to beat Duquesne yesterday, 68-64. Dayton's lone senior didn't play the last 17:59 of the game, all because the coach decided not to play him. the number of times i implored the team to ignore their coach yesterday was in the hundreds. Dayton plays its best when it is out and running. their coach wants them to slow the ball down and squeeze every possession like its the last one you will ever have. it's obvious he doesn't understand the concept of imposing your will on the other team. plus, it's fucking impossible to ask 18 to 22 year old men to think while playing a game. it's obvious Coach Grant doesn't understand that humans are creatures of instinct. thought doesn't come into the picture. and the only reason Dayton won yesterday was the fact that Duquesne had absolutely no one that could stop Obi Toppin.
after that, i watched some of the USA vs. Costa Rica men's soccer friendly. the USA won 2-0.
during the second half of the game, i went and got a haircut. i was in and out and got back home to see the last 10 minutes of the game. i like the haircut and with the temperatures rising, i should feel a little better.
WWE Worlds Collide last night was good.
Celebrity Big Brother was good last night.
the New York Rangers lost to Tampa Bay last night, 3-2. i didn't watch any of the game.
the Foo Fighters concert last night was fucking amazing. 2 1/2 hours of me playing air guitar and just loving it.
Austin City Limits was excellent last night.
ROH was really good last night.
so i thought i'd be a good boy and check my email last night. when i got that done, it was nearly 4 in the morning. i went to go take my pill i take before bed, but i dropped it. i went to pick it up and sure enough, i hit my head on the corner of the desk by my window. of course, there was blood. i got that stopped before i went to sleep. good times.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be True Detective, Crashing and High Maintenance. i'll watch WWE Halftime Heat on WWE Network during halftime of the Super Bowl.
so i got up this morning and Manchester United was already winning 1-0. that is how it stayed for the rest of the game. that's 10 straight unbeaten for United. they are now in 5th place, just 2 points out of 4th.
i did hear back from AuthorsPress in India on the poem i sent them back in November 2018. the poem was not included in the anthology i submitted it for, but they are going to use it in one of their literary journals.
i'm not sure when i will be on here tomorrow. mom has physical therapy in the afternoon and i know i want to go to the bank in the morning. so, probably late in the afternoon on Monday i guess.
best of luck to everyone gambling on the Super Bowl today.
i hope everyone had a good Saturday. hopefully your Sunday will be even better.
espero que ambos equipos pierdan
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:
The Temptations - Papa Was a Rollin' Stone
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
The Gap Band - You Dropped a Bomb on Me
"My mother did not raise me to ask for permission to lead." - Ayanna Pressley
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
i didn't say much about the school shooting yesterday in Florida because i quite frankly am just fucking tired of these stories. i'll never understand the need for semi-automatic weapons at all. i'll never understand how any crazy person can legally buy a gun. i'll never understand why the government doesn't have the balls to stand up to the NRA. i've already seen the asshole that runs this nation blame the students and neighbors that didn't say anything. i bet that asshole didn't know that the FBI knew about the shooter 6 months ago. and i can't wait to see how Trump blames this on Obama, not remembering that it was his FBI 6 months ago. and as always, the answer this government will come up with is we need more guns. i guess it won't be until one of their precious children gets slaughtered before it dawns on them that sensible gun control isn't a bad thing after all. of course, i'm wondering how many people need to die before that happens?
the bigger problem in all of this in my eyes is the mental health issues that this country continues to just sweep under the rug. we'd rather spend millions on new missiles than treatment programs or even the basic mental health shit. imagine if you'd take just a fraction of what this country spends on wars and spent that on after school programs and decent mental health programs. of course, you can't make any money that way and that truly is where the problem begins. capitalism makes any of this shit impossible, because you have to make money at every fucking thing you do. and if an industry isn't turning a profit, then it's a failure. it's this flawed view of the world that has this country so fucked.
and now for the conspiracy point of view... i read a story just the other day that gun sales were down and that Remington is filing for bankruptcy. and what happens after school shootings??? renewed calls for gun control and then a hysteria plan of saying the government is coming for your guns. anyone else surprised the NRA would tweet out a call to buy your loved one a gun for Valentine's Day after the school shooting had already happened? you shouldn't be surprised. the beauty of capitalism to some is there are no morals allowed. and it is these assholes leading this fucking nation.
but what should i expect from a nation stupid enough to elect a reality television star to be their president. these clowns wanted fucking chaos. that's exactly what they are getting. and i guess sweeps week must be starting soon... Stormy Daniels claims she has a dress with Trump's sperm on it. the asshole poet inside me smiles. my soul learned long ago that none of this shit matters. we're all just running out the clock, waiting for death.
the Dayton Flyers were awful last night, losing at George Mason 85-67. there's two hours of my life i'll never get back. i'm tempted to go to the game Saturday night just to fucking boo.
NXT was pretty good last night.
Celebrity Big Brother was pretty good as well last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and Lip Sync Battle.
the New York Rangers play tonight at the Islanders. i saw this morning that the rumor is their captain gave the team his 10 team no trade list. that's enough smoke to me to mean the wheels are in motion to trade Ryan McDonagh. if that does happen, given his salary and age, the Rangers should get back quite the haul. if they don't, i will be pissed beyond belief.
i am getting more into the Winter Olympics. basically the hockey is going on now, so i actually have something i want to watch.
i didn't sleep worth a shit last night. i might have got 4 hours at most. between the rain, my arthritis and my bad back... i think the only thing that might have put me to sleep last night would have been heroin.
mom has her physical therapy session this afternoon. i'm hoping i can write some more poems while i'm there. if i do, i'll get those typed up this evening.
i'll probably be on here tomorrow after a trip to the grocery store.
la esperanza está tan perdida como el sueño americano
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:
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
New Edition - Can You Stand the Rain
TLC - Red Light Special
Thelma Houston - Don't Leave Me This Way
"Even the toughest people have a backstory, and villains don't feel like they're the bad guys." - Lynn Whitfield
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
the only good thing that came from last night was the right amount of anger and alcohol can create some magical poems. i had a nice long writing session last night that created 8 really, really good poems. i typed them up this morning and they will definitely be used in the next round of submissions.
now, the drawback was i didn't get done until 3 in the morning. my brain didn't shut off until 6 in the morning. i woke up this morning at 9. you can imagine just how chipper i am.
the USA lost a game they really needed to win against Costa Rica last night, 2-0. i had a bad feeling as soon as the referee didn't give an obvious penalty against Costa Rica in the box early in the game. the USA was abysmal in the final third all night long, except for one amazing save from Navas. they now have to WIN in Honduras on Tuesday. 2 of their 3 remaining games to qualify are on the road. i guess we'll see just what the team is made of. if they don't qualify, it should be the wake up call US Soccer has needed for years.
the New York Yankees got 2 doubles to start off the game last night. they only got 2 more hits for the rest of it. the Yankees lost to Boston 4-1. oh well, hopefully they decide they would actually like to make the playoffs at some point before the season ends. the Yankees are currently up 1-0 this afternoon. hopefully they can get a victory.
thankfully, my high school i went to won their football game last night. (yes, i'm drinking for that, fuck you.)
NJPW was really good last night.
Treehouse Masters was excellent last night.
Room 104 was one of the best mind fucks in a long time last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be ROH.
i figure i will have to get a little sleep at some point today. after that, i will be watching Florida State against Alabama tonight. that's one of the biggest early college football games i can remember in a long time. #1 vs. #3.
other than that, given that it's not likely for the sun to appear again today, it's a day to get in my massage chair and sleep.
i hope everyone has a great Saturday. call if you need bail money.
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:
Childish Gambino - Redbone
Prince - Let's Go Crazy
Funkadelic - I Wanna Know If It's Good to You
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
"I don't stop eating when I'm full. The meal isn't over when I'm full. It's over when I hate myself." - Louis C.K.
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
let me start this out with a little confession. i completely forgot to do my little flashback Friday portion yesterday. and since that is now 2 weeks in a row i have forgot, i'm going to make it the whenever the fuck i remember flashback. so, here are two poems that i really enjoy. "trash" is a poem i wrote while walking the streets of Chicago when i was 22 years old. i was with my sister and her friend. i believe i ended up writing the poem in the margin of a place mat at the House of Blues. and it is one of my most published poems. you can find it by going here: http://figmentofyourowncontamination.blogspot.com/2010/09/trash-jj-campbell.html
i believe whatever my mom had yesterday i had this morning. good times.
the New York Yankees lost 2-1 last night in 10 innings. why Girardi had a rookie pitching to the heart of the Blue Jays order i'll never fucking understand. they play again this afternoon. the division lead is now down to 3 1/2 games.
NJPW was excellent last night. of course anytime you get to watch AJ Styles, Nakamura and Okada wrestle, it is a treat.
Treehouse Masters was good last night. it was interesting to see how far that industry has come in 15 years.
i'd like to thank Directv for helping us figure out what was wrong with our one remote. now that i know what buttons to push, i won't have to make that call again.
enjoy some music kids:
i didn't stay up that late last night, as i wanted to get some sleep. of course, that didn't happen. so here's some funny shit:
now i'm fucking hungry.
i was up and eating breakfast as the Manchester United game was starting this morning. you could tell that United had a bunch of new faces in new places as everyone was cautious as hell to start the match. but thank you to a Kyle Walker own goal (first time in Premier League history the first goal of a season was an own goal) United was up 1-0 at half. and thank you to Sergio Romero for keeping it that way in the second half. all in all, i'll gladly take the 3 points. the squad will get better over time. but i still say they need another striker and another central defender. that being said, i'll go enjoy my victory beer.
i'm supposed to go to an alumni soccer game tonight. hopefully i feel better by then as it would be nice to see some people i know. this is one of the misfortunes of not being on Facebook. of course, i remember that i was only popular in high school because i always had drugs and alcohol around. when that graces my head every now and then, i know it's not a misfortune at all.
on the DVR tonight will be Power and ROH.
i did a little work outside this morning with my mother. we needed to help this young tree that is getting destroyed by all the fucking rain we've had this summer. i'm hoping the stake and some velcro rope made for trees will do the trick. plus, some of the bird feeders needed some fresh food and the weeds needed pulled. all in all, other than listening to the neighbor talk about church, it wasn't that bad outside.
that's all for me today. i hope everyone is doing well. go have a great weekend. call if you need bail money or help burying a body.
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:
Hayes Carll - Drunken Poet's Dream
Lucero - Darken My Door
Traffic - Dear Mr. Fantasy
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
Old Crow Medicine Show - Down Home Girl
don't ask me why all the songs start with the letter D. i believe my inner child is fucking with me today.
"A good review from the critics is just another stay of execution." - Dustin Hoffman
i came down the stairs this morning and it was 16 degrees outside. before getting on the computer, i did the dishes. figured it was best to get some hot water going through these old pipes. that's definitely one of things i won't miss when we move from here.
now, back to where we left off...
the USA lost to Colombia yesterday 2-1. it was yet another game where they gave up a goal late. as much as i want them to be able to compete with the big boys of the soccer world, you have to be able to take advantage of your chances to do so. i would love to see how the complete team would do against Colombia, although i'm fooling myself into thinking it would be different.
i almost got hit 3 different times yesterday on my way to and from the bank. i just love elderly drivers.
mom did go to the basketball game with me last night. she was struggling but made it through. sadly, she's realized that her hearing is mostly gone in her left ear. that has heightened her sense of smell and just her luck, the guy next to her had mustard with his pretzel. i'm amazed she didn't puke on me. as for the game, Dayton won 76-52. they were lead in scoring by a freshman out of Detroit, Darrell Davis. that kid has the second coming of Brian Roberts (currently playing with the Charlotte Hornets in the NBA) written all over him. they next play down in Puerto Rico over Thanksgiving. highlights from the game are below:
we went to Waffle House after the game. mom believes her pills made her food taste like shit. i reminded her it was Waffle House. we got back home in time to watch Sonic Highways on HBO. another great episode.
today is yet another busy sports day. Ohio State plays at noon on the road in Minnesota. hopefully i'll be enjoying a victory beer this afternoon with the chili i made this morning. there are a few other college football games i'm looking forward to today. later tonight, the New York Rangers play in Pittsburgh.
also tonight, i do believe Saturday Night Live is new as is ROH. so, yet another late night.
mom is out driving, running errands right now. she felt good enough to try to drive alone again. i've waited by the phone, just in case. hopefully, everything goes well.
i need to get going. i have cats to feed and some other shit i'd like to get done before Ohio State comes on.
hope everyone has a great weekend. thanks again for allowing me to waste a few minutes of your precious time.
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:
Muddy Waters - Mannish Boy
Jeremy Pinnell - The Way Country Sounds
The Coasters - Down in Mexico
Pantera - I'm Broken
Joe Ely - The Road Goes On Forever (Live)
"I hate flowers - I paint them because they're cheaper than models and they don't move." - Georgia O'Keeffe
mom just called. she's made it to the hairdresser. at least that's one worry i can't wipe away so far today...
this post would have gone up hours ago but for some unknown fucking reason, the internet was down for over 7 hours today. and it has been going in and out tonight. just fucking lovely. my shitty, and i do mean shitty, internet service company has no fucking clue why it was out. they were kind enough to give us back $25, which i'm sure they will somehow forget to show on the next bill. if anyone ever wonders why i would love to leave this state forever, today was a shining example.
so, let's begin back on Sunday...
Manchester United played to a 1-1 draw. better than a loss i suppose, but not by much. they play again on Tuesday in the Capital One Cup. hopefully, they get a damn win. and i do hope they announce some desperately needed signings.
the Yankees won a huge game on Sunday, getting a walk off pinch hit home run in the bottom of the 10th to win 7-4. and then tonight they won 8-1 in Kansas City. that's five straight wins. hopefully they can continue the hot streak in Detroit tomorrow night.
Big Brother was good Sunday night. Ray Donovan was really good. The Strain was insanely brilliant as usual. Masters of Sex was pretty good. i did catch bits and pieces of the video music awards. i did like the one write up that said the awards were basically a two hour warm up for a Beyonce concert.
i did happen to write 3 poems last night. i typed those up today while the internet was out. i like them. hopefully they will get published in my next batch of submissions.
i got my packages from amazon.com today. of course, i only got 1 of them. mom was in a pissed off mood and went to the post office to get the other one. they were scanned in on Saturday afternoon, so i'm not really sure why they didn't have both in the box. or at the very least, a notice that one of them was in the back. the dumb fuck told my mother that they just would have put it in the box on Tuesday. and people wonder why the post office is hated. like someone buys something online and doesn't give a shit when they get it. another fucking reason to leave.
i watched a ton of soccer while not checking my emails. and since none of the teams playing were teams i gave a shit about, i caught up on some napping.
Monday Night Raw was pretty good tonight. i was in and out of the show all night with the baseball game and the Emmy Awards. the night was mostly about a more aggressive John Cena. thankfully, i had other shit to watch during that boring shit.
i will hopefully be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays. i have to get to the store to pick up my medicine refills, so it may be after that.
oh, i heard from the dream woman finally. at least i know she's still alive.
that's all for me. thank you for allowing me to waste a few minutes of your precious time.
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 my enemies...
music:
Temple of the Dog - Temple of the Dog
The Coasters - The Very Best of The Coasters
FKA Twigs - LP1
"I like women. I don't understand them, but I like them." - Sean Connery
