Showing posts with label unleash the archers. Show all posts
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Thursday, March 18, 2021

welcome to the madness...

 so, today started off with nothing but rain and wind. i got almost 4 hours of sleep last night yet still managed to get my mother to her doctor's appointment on time this morning. that went pretty well. my mother's blood pressure is fucked at the moment, so she will be probably starting some new meds soon. joy.


NXT was good last night.







AEW was great last night, especially the main event.




the New York Rangers whipped the shit out of Philadelphia last night, 9-0.





Snowfall was excellent last night.


The Masked Singer was fucking crazy once again.


i decided to watch the Manchester United before writing this. i'm glad i did. United defeated AC Milan 1-0 to advance in the Europa League. Paul Pogba came off the bench to start the second half and scored 3 minutes later. if he can stay healthy the rest of the season, that should help.





enjoy some music:






and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, two episodes of The Unicorn, Desus & Mero and Cake. i'll watch NXT UK sometime tonight on either Peacock or WWE Network.


the USMNT under 23's are playing Costa Rica as i'm typing this. they are up 1-0. this is part of the Olympic qualifying that the USA really needs badly. they haven't been to the Olympics since 2008. hopefully, they will win. (thankfully, they just won, 1-0)


the First Four started today. i will probably watch some of the games. i picked Gonzaga to win it all. i really couldn't care if they do or not.


i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i know mom has physical therapy coming around noon tomorrow. it will probably be sometime after that or early in the morning.


i have dinner to go make, so 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.


puedes encontrarme una mujer que no quiera dinero, por favor


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:


Nightwish - Ghost Love Score (Live)


Unleash The Archers - General Of The Dark Army


Stevie Nicks - Edge Of Seventeen


Maria McKee - If Love Is a Red Dress (Hang Me in Rags)


"Success is the sweetest revenge." - Vanessa Williams


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


Friday, May 15, 2020

a rainy, muggy Friday... joy

before i get into my little pissed off rant, a little poetry news to pass along. i heard back from As It Ought To Be Magazine on my recent poetry submission. while Chase did like what i sent, it wasn't what they were looking for. i just love a nice soft landing rejection email. exactly how i want to start off the weekend.

so, i had to go to the grocery store to pick up mom's pills. it's been rainy and muggy all fucking day, so my arthritis has been having a fucking rave. no line at the grocery store, so that was cool. but, in the infinite wisdom of Kroger, they were training a new person in the pharmacy today. so, it took way longer than it needed to be to get the one prescription i was picking up. not to mention, it cost $260. so, on the way home, i got stuck behind someone who thought the speed limit was the word of god. i tend to look at it as mere suggestion. so, for the next few miles, i was stuck behind someone going anywhere between 5 to 10 mph below the limit. and right as i was going to pass, they finally fucking turned. by this time, it was raining again. joy. i got home, and mom was doing her Tai Chi for beginners workout. the grass was being mowed and i went to close the windows on the doors. my mother said something about her computer and fixing the clock on it. i asked what was wrong with the clock? and she looks at me like i have two heads and said she said font. i was like no, you said clock, but ok. so then she accused me of lying to her. i asked why the fuck would i lie to you? she then said i lie to her to make her feel more crazy so she'll die sooner. it was at this point i just said, yeah, you know me for sure, and walked to my fucking room. my patience is running fucking thinner than my hair these days. so, i'm really hoping there's going to be a writing session tonight as i have this incredible need to fucking unload.

Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.

Shelter in Place with Shane Smith was really good last night.

No Mercy No Malice with Professor Scott Galloway was excellent last night.

Total Bellas was pretty good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown, Betty and Basketball County: In The Water. i'll watch 205 Live tonight on WWE Network.

i'm really hoping i have nothing to fucking do this weekend. as the weather gets warmer, of course, it has to fucking rain. and the forecast looks like rain and humidity all fucking weekend. so yeah, i'll be a little miserable for the most part.

but, the Bundesliga comes back this weekend, as does NASCAR. so, i'll at least have some new sports to actually watch.

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

i hope everyone has a great weekend.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands...

until tomorrow kids...

mi madre está perdiendo la cabeza lentamente

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:

Unleash The Archers - General Of The Dark Army
Jinjer - Perennial
Disturbed - Down with the Sickness
Slayer - Seasons in the Abyss

"To be an artist you have to give up everything, including the desire to be a good artist."
                                                                                                 - Jasper Johns

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