About an hour before showtime at Villanova University. I haven't been doing many solo shows lately, so I must admit that I'm a bit nervous. No iLL-Literates, no music, just me and the microphone, for 30-45 minutes. On top of that, I'm introducing a new poem. It's a satire with extremely, utterly dry humor, probably the dryest, most sarcastic poem I've ever written. If it's misinterpreted, I'll have a room of 500+ people thinking I'm an asshole. But I guess I had the same anxieties back when I first introduced Self-Hatred's Soliloquy, so I should also be hopeful that if folks respond well to it...great teengs, great teengs.

Been trying my best to stay hydrated, preserve my voice all day. Been bumping my current pre-game music, the new Amy Winehouse. If you don't know, now you'll know: