Boo.

I'm reading some poems at Motini's tonight. Some other cool people are reading like Daniel Travis and the Gala winners, Ryan, Jeremy, and Shaun. I hope I go before the aforementioned. I've never read at Motini's before tonight. I'm nervous, I think. I'm also excited. And cold.

I am reading a silly sestina, a serious poem about my fear of divorce, and a poem about looking at boobs. That sounds good.