Showing posts with label the virginmarys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the virginmarys. Show all posts

Saturday, July 23, 2022

it was going so well, and then...

 i was sound asleep in my bed, for roughly 90 minutes, and then i rolled over and my fucking back gave out on me. i felt the pain at exactly 5 AM. fuck me. i took a piss and then went and got some ice. yet another night in the massage chair i guess. i woke up at 8:15 this morning. amazingly, the ice pack was still a little cold. i put that on my knees, as i could tell already rain was on the way. joy.


the Yankees won last night in Baltimore, 7-6. Aaron Judge hit two massive home runs in the game. the Yankees lost Michael King to a broken elbow in the 8th inning last night. that will be an injury that could haunt this team this season. he was a major part of the success of the bullpen. 







Smackdown and NXT Level Up were both pretty good last night.










AEW Rampage was excellent last night.



enjoy some music:





and now some of this and that:










nothing on the DVR tonight. i imagine i will watch some baseball, probably some soccer and god knows what else between doing my laundry tonight.


Manchester United ended their preseason trip in Australia by pissing away a 2 goal lead to Aston Villa. the game finished 2-2. i see ETH still has some work to do with the squad.








i will hopefully be on here in the morning tomorrow. i suppose it all depends how much my back is killing me after doing my laundry tonight. hopefully, not too much, as i will have my mother's laundry to do tomorrow afternoon.


big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:




i hope everyone has an amazing Saturday. 


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.


Soy demasiado viejo para la nueva tecnologĂ­a


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:


Mt. Fog - Behind a Silent Door


Joshy Soul - Garden


The Virginmarys - You're a Killer


Emily Scott Robinson - When It Don't Come Easy


David Beck - Miner's Song


"She gave me a smile I could feel in my hip pocket." - Raymond Chandler


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


Thursday, May 31, 2018

the end of the month...

we got over 2 inches of rain yesterday and last night. you can imagine the amount of shitty sleep i got. and since mom didn't want any coffee this morning, i didn't make any. joy.

i wrote 11 poems today while mom was in her physical therapy session. that brings my total for the month to 67 poems. that's 1 more than last month. i don't see this type of production staying up during the summer, but who knows. i did type up the poems i wrote today when we got home. i do like a few of them. i will probably do my next round of submissions in the first week of June.

the New York Yankees won last night over Houston, 5-3. that's another series win. they start a series at Baltimore tonight. of course, they are in a damn rain delay at the moment. that's part of the reason this blog is so late.

here are your highlights from Game 2 of the Stanley Cup Final last night:

the finale of Being Serena was very good last night.

NXT was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight.

the NBA Finals starts tonight. i will probably watch some of the game.

i did listen to the latest Sam Roberts Wrestling Podcast today. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2018/5/31/wrestling-podcast-188-x-pac

i will probably be on here tomorrow after mom and i go to the grocery store.

that's all for me kids. it's time for dinner i guess.

¿Por quĂ© tiene que jodidamente lluvia?

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 Virginmarys - Get Me Back Home (Demo)
Young Summer - Blood Love
Grace Potter and the Nocturnals - Hot Summer Night
The Doors - Light My Fire (Live)
Counting Crows - Raining in Baltimore

"The future is no more uncertain than the present." - Walt Whitman

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

Monday, March 28, 2016

i wish the weather would make up its mind

we had some pretty strong storms roll through here last night. thankfully, my sister had already made the drive back home and none of the shit i put up this weekend got knocked down. sadly, it's back to being fucking cold again.

the New York Rangers lost in OT last night to the fucking Penguins. they wasted 2 goals from Eric Staal in the 3-2 loss. i figure if they end up playing them in the playoffs again, it will be another string of long, long nights.

my fantasy hockey miracle never came and i got routed 8-2. i'm now in the 3rd place game. this will be my worst finish in 5 years, when i finished 6th. i'm not a happy camper.

the storms knocked out the satellite last night for a few minutes. that screwed up my DVR a little. it just meant i had to stay up later to see everything.

Vinyl was great last night. Girls was pretty funny. Togetherness was hilarious. i'm pretty pissed that they are cancelling the show after this season. Shameless was fucking brilliant and should have another holy shit season ending episode next week. Billions was really good last night.

enjoy some music kids:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Voice and Gotham. i will be watching Monday Night Raw and some shit on WWE Network tonight as this is the start of WrestleMania week.

check out the latest episode of Sam & Cathy:
http://notsam.com/srshow/2016/3/28/sam-cathy-004-holy-days

i got some great FREE music on NoiseTrade yesterday. i'll post the links down in the music section.

thankfully, North Carolina won last night, so my main NCAA bracket is still alive.

that's all for me today. i hope everyone had a great weekend. i guarantee you it was better than mine, as i spent a good portion of it on the toilet. and yes, there will be poems.

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:

XYL0 - America
The Virginmarys - Live from The Sugarmill

"I don't want to make money; I want to make a difference." - Lady Gaga

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