Sup, fam? So I'm back from Detroit and have finished my post-Sandy regroup. A lot went down in the D for me this year. The Dark Carnival Tarot cards were a huge success at Hallowicked (etsy.com/shop/darkcarnivaltarot). Yay! Some VIP ninjas even copped a copy to get em signed, and a few others got readings while waiting in line, all of which were off the chain, as always.

But aside from all this, and the devastating stage set this year with MEC's Fresh Kid Ice hair (which lasted only about .5 seconds with the Faygo flying), I noticed something during the show (and maybe I'm not the only one)...

"WHERE MY JUGGALETTES AT!?!?"

Blaze shouted out to the ladies during his set. Ok. Okaaaay. We up in the club reppin. Yup give us props!

....And then he proceeded to go right into "Hood Rats." Damn.

Now I thought it was funny and laughed it off. I mean, shit, with lyrics like "Fuck a bitch rapper, bitches were made for fuckin, that's another chapter," the Dead Man is no stranger to classic, street thug, gangsta rap misogyny. Comes with the territory. I get it. We don't take it personal...I mean, shit, y'all wearing clown paint and it's clownin...so aight, the ladies can't take it seriously. And we don't. I certainly don't!

But then ICP took the stage like "WHERE MY JUGGALETTES AT?!?!??!"

And then "Bitches" played. "BITCH, at any moment...here's what I'll do..."

Damn where's the respect at?  I mean, I post this in jest, so don't think I got my panties all in a bunch. I don't get all serious about all-things clownin like SOME other folks REALly do.

But u know the whole "Bitch show a juggalette respect cuz you don't wanna tussle with a down ninjette" motto seems to have been forgotten, I suppose. I mean, if we gettin shout-outs during Hood Rats and Bitches I guess ya just gotta call a spade a spade and leave it at that, ya know?

Then again, some of us were around before the term "juggalette" was invented, so we just call ourselves juggalos, straight up. But that's another chapter...I guess the shout-out wasn't intended for some of us afterall.