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In Living Color
Tuesday, October 14, 2003
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I came. I saw. I painted.

(Before.)
Spent the last few days just painting the hours away. We went with Ice Blue, Electric Blue, and Filtered Sunlight (aka light blue, blue blue, and yellowy). I found them all for $18 a gallon @ this place up in my hood --- who knew you could find Benjamin Moore in Washington Heights? Cool stuff. It turned out pretty nice, yeah? I like painting, man! Finally, something productive to do during my chronic insomnia modes. Big big love to M, J, and Randyboy for coming over on Friday to help get the party started, and bigger love to the Dominos Pizza delivery man for keeping me fueled and nourished during the project. In addition to painting, I've also been doing some deep deep cleaning with bleach and shit. I stocked up on tons of house products @ the dollar store and it's been all kinds of scrubbing and mopping and sweeping things out up in this bitch --- the kind of cleaning where you remove all furniture first. I'm a man on a mission, yo. Gonna run outside later to enjoy the weather and get me some breezes flowing. Also hafta run down to KMart and Conway to stock up on extra towels and bedding, just to have backup. Gotta get this place together.
In related news, I just saw the newest MTV Cribs episode where they go to Macy Gray's house, and I have no idea why but I just loved it. That woman is such a hysterical mess. She was funny! And her crib was the shit! She kept changing her outfit everytime they went into a new part of the house, to match the color of whatever room they were in. Cracked me the hell up. I love it that she's a fucking crackhead and nobody really cares, like when she stayed @ Hudson a month ago and the entire 9th floor just reeked of weed that whole weekend, and we just kept on busting out the air freshener and going about our business. That woman has no clue what's going on around her. I'd handed her the room keys and pointed directly her towards the elevators... and she was all, "Ok, uhhh which way is the elevators?" Fucking stoner. God bless her. "Sweet Baby" is the damn anthem.
I caught some of A Low Down Dirty Shame on cable last night. Jada Pinkett just kills me in that movie. Why doesn't she do MORE roles like that one? She's such a tiny little sasspot, and she's sexy. I been liking me some Jada since back on her A Different World days. Man, that was a great show. Oh, and also? Camp Jim is almost gonna be too much for me handle. But I'll still watch. The ads I've seen had me rolling, especially when grownass Jim is getting in that little 12yr old girls face and he's all, "This is me being REAL! Camera on! Camera off! I'm OVER you. If you can't take the pressure then GO HOME."
He's a scary Mary. Who the hell gave him this show?
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