Phifer you don’t love me, call me what you will, but I rather shop all day cause that seems to be something that I can control. The noise that I hear from what people say that they can do; well throw some over here–I’m lookin for a sponsor… –>Inside Story
The smell of oatmeal starts to wake me up. This is the 2 hours before my second class breakfast hangover; when you have friends who like to eat causes a negative affect on you, I gotta start being more aggressive… –>Inside Story
Ok so I hate driving; it takes so much focus and I have to tend to my Blackberry and all these power emails. Next stop: I’m picking up your girl; I declare Thursday as the new Friday because I skipped all of my classes like a Saturday… –>Inside Story
When it comes to my parties–I bring them all to the yard; stuff I can’t put into words: you can be the star baby; I can be your stylist. This is not for kids, so find you a sponsor for February 27th cause it’s goin down; basement… –>Inside Story
Tennis shoes don’t even need to buy a new fit; if you ain’t there ain’t nobody else to impress. This alcohol got me soundin crazy: foolish–I don’t do this. In our own little world. Damn why does this little plastic cup make me feel so good… –>Inside Story
Join my fraternity; we work hard. We put in the hours–some even take the Marta; all to show up and show out. The marketing interns are planning our first launch party and my man Jordan Dominguez is leading the pack with his rebellious sensibility… –>Inside Story
I really just came to dance; life is such a chore–when it’s boring. Here: take my key park my car skip this line seat me bring out bottle ok so I exaggerated a little, I didn’t get a nose job but my friends are becoming more European… –>Inside Story
*Video added* Let’s skip the small talk and cut right to the chase: Glamour Glitter; a new walk that you’ve never seen before–with a face all the cunts adore. I keep stressing that if you just started blogging–I’m about to conclude… –>Inside Story
For now I need for you to mute your monologue, Phifer is about to drop some 8 minute student extraordinaire-dialogue. Last week I modestly spoke about me being Morehouse College’s “Business Man of The Year“–guess I won’t be a college drop out after all… –>Inside Story
I got a million ways to get it–yet I’m still hustling to find that one. I guess it shows that I suffer from bicareerality; I’m attracted to more than just one type. I escort books by day–and perform business by night-fall; I will not trip… –>Inside Story
I’ll never be out the kitchen-gimme room–room; eatin yall food leavin dishes. As some of my chefmates have noticed Quentin is present in class; Marquis is my middle name and he’s the cocky little $hit some love to hate… –>Inside Story
You can say that I’m running a mad house: enter at your own risk; interns, designers, photographers–hectic. I was feelin a little Warholish so I hit up Brian Wood & had him send his Spring Summer 2010 collection for me to flash. Do you think you can take it… –>Inside Story