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Give a big shoutout to the big homie, @JMikey who keeps everyone abreast of the movements of DC’s @IAmDonJuan. And I don’t know if you have listened, but he has a song and music video called, “Lookie Looky.” It is probably one of my favorite songs of the year. This video sums up how I feel about myself and how most people should feel about themselves too. Remember how I used to tell you guys all the time, and even when I guest spotted on blogradio shows, “Tell yourself, you’re the sh*t, because if you don’t think so, no one else will.”

In all seriousness, men might be more vain than women. We don’t tell you guys because we know you might think that’s metro or homo, but to be honest it’s the truth. I know a few guys out there who aren’t vain and they are not pimping at all. I got a female friend who it takes 3 hours to go out with because she has to get ready, and this is after her 6PM, #imgoingoutlater nap. But listen here, if I don’t start thinking about what I’m going to wear at about 10 in the morning, we might not make it out the house before 2AM with me trying to pick out an outfit. The lengths we go through to be fresh are inconceivable. It’s in the way we walk, talk, and act. When Plies said, “I spunt $2500 on this outfit” he wasn’t lying. We’ll spend $2500 on an outfit, just so we know another guy doesn’t have it on. (And if he does we will leave the club.)

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Anyway, you guys like lists, so here’s a list of things I’m doing just to have you, Look At Me, #lookielooky:

Like I said before, I spend an absurd amount of time in picking an outfit for the night. I will take out an outfit, stare at it. And then decide against it because I just didn’t like it anymore. Or I don’t want to wear the shoes that go with it, two nights in a row. Keep in mind, I still got like 4 or 5 pairs of tennis shoes I ain’t even worn yet. (Look at me.)

When I go to the mall for an outfit, I always want to know one thing, “What came in on shipment that you ain’t put up yet?” I want something that nobody else got. And when you trying to be a rock star, you not checking the tags, you just reaching for the paper bag, and putting down plastic.

I stand in the mirror for about an hour a day. I just want to look at me and make sure that nothing has changed. If I walk pass a mirror I can’t help but look and check myself out.

Not having a haircut is a reason to not do something. Sometimes I’ll let it rock past the week cutoff, but only if I’m on my I’m not going out tip. But if there will be flash photography, I’m going need to get a cut. Also, it might be midnight and we got to be there by midnight, but I will stop at midnight to iron my shirt if it’s wrinkled. Flash photography sees wrinkles too.

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Shoe game must always be proper. Raise your hand if you used to clean your shoes right as soon as you got home and put the protectant spray on before you left home. When you think about how much dirt you’ve probably swallowed from licking your thumb and getting that spot of dirt off your fresh Penny’s, you know what they mean by, “God made dirt and dirt don’t hurt.” (Sidenote, a scuff on the foamposites was the WORST. You had to basically burn that thing off.)

I pop bottles for absolutely no reason but to have people walk by and look at me. I do not need the bottle of champagne, but I figure if I’m walking around the club with a bottle of Rose, I look pretty rad. Plus they probably let me wear what I want and show up when I want.  (Look at me.)

I show up late. This is the key identifying factor to someone who is in love with themselves, they have no respect for your time, it’s all on their time. I know we have to be in by 11PM to get in free, I’m showing up at 12:30. I know you said they gonna give our table away if we’re not there by 12:30, we’ll be there at 1. I know you said the club closes at 3, I’ll show up at 2.

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I call around to see who has the best whip to go to the club in and stunt. Men will call everyone looking for an Escalade or Navigator to go to the club in. They not trying to be pimping in the Escort. The best part of going to the club is being seen. Valet service and a truck on 24s is the best way to ensure that this happens. Plus, we can’t roll five deep to the club in a sedan, how we gonna sing, “Back to the Crib” during the let out.

That’s my list of 8. I’m waiting to see what y’all got on your list. And also it’s okay to get at me in the comments section about being completely full of myself. I actually have some more that I’m going to get into later. Don’t forget to check out the links and folks I included in this post and show some support. “Y’all come back now.” – DJ Casper