in the place to be

i am up in columbia u’s shapiro hall next to fish as i

check up on my email and we both the jets

vs pats game. guess who i’m rootin’ for?

in hand is some new hotness where i leave some

instructions to mah peeps if i should pass away.

morbid? maybe but it’s a damn good writing exercise.

the mahina movement event will be kicking off in a bit

and the joy of having at least one new poem to read

makes me feel good.

last night i got to check out willie perdomo and john

rodriguez at the tribes. let me tell you, dat sheet

was enuf to fuel me for a good few weeks. john should

be called “car wash rodriguez” cuz he is automatic and

willie performed some a set of all new hotness. the

after party involved pizza, fizzy lizzy, mad jokes, a

guest appearance from an nuyorican, some

sad truths, john steppin on my kicks a lot (“you lucky

we live in a civilized age. in ’88 dat sheet woulda

got you stabbed!”) and mad snaps all around. straight

up, mah life is blessed.

especially when you factor in that i got to crash

downtown and have mad inside jokes with two of the


love ya like if i popped your cork!

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