Roofio, Rooofiooo.

That is what I am reminded of when I hear people doing rooster calls. The gallas were great, and I am glad that it was different from the last time I saw them. I was a little scared that it might have been the same thing, and that would've kinda sucked. But it was fresh, new and incredible.

Acentos was refreshing last night and so was the rain. I love rain at times so I don't think of anything else to do but frolic in it. Dancing and signing in the rain is awesome, fun, and wet. I was joined a bit by Rich and Ms. Mohajer, while we did every stupidity that came to mind but like Juan said "Never forget to be silly". My thing is I forget to stop being silly.

A lot of poetry in the past few weeks, and more to come at Nationals, but after I dissect the stuff that turns me off, it has been an enlightening experience. I am looking forward to see the "BEST" poets in the nation, compete for a little cash and bragging rights. I mean come on we all know that the bragging is the best part. The prize money barely pays for the trip. That is not the point, the point is for me to go and enjoy myself. Have a vacation in the St Louis described by Emmanuel (I am sure that I got his name wrong) who rocked out with a mini set last night. 15 years old, that is just scary.

It seems that Thursday will be another appearance for Team Acentos "2004". We get to do one of my favorite things which is act crazy as hell.

later and enough..