En el primer dia Dios creo el sol y todas las otras vainas. Fast forward, y en el dia octavo, the eigth day, the day forgotten by the Bible, God created Acentos, and he said that it would be and exist with dope ass poecia en el condado del Bronx. And he said it better be dope.

Yesterday the profecia was fullfilled. I don't remember when was the last time that I saw such a solid and entertaining open Mic. I mean it was a dope ass open mic. Dope ass like gold shit crumbs. Like the goose that was actually a guy and didn't lay golden eggs but golden egg shaped balls of shit. Dope shit. The shit used for new shit. Which is why new shit isn't bad shit. Well not all the time, but that is a whole nother post.

Nina made me almost cry a few times. So did the bye byes that felt like the Return of the King ending that was almost not going to end. Just like Return of the King it was all heart renching.

I was super tired yesterday and by the end of the show was totally punch drunk on lack of sleep. Dazed. Yesterday when I got home I enjoyed some lovely time by myself without turning on the TV. I was very proud of myself.

I am very excited that Tomorrow I have a photo shoot with an incredible artist. Her name is Nika Sarabi, and everyone should run right now and check out her website. Cade2.com
I am so super excited. The invitation completlely came from left feild and I just blushed. Now those of you who have seen me in many different types of outfits, I want to ask what do you guys think I should dress? I also have to get a good night sleep becasue I am tired of taking sleepy pictures and having bags filled with potatoes under my eyes. It doesn't rock as much as it should.

Love ya and I'm gone.