Atlanta
I Sell Boy Scout Cookies
I got my style up; messin with these up and coming folks—I’m hustling out of Atlanta and all I wear is new shit; I can design your future. I had dinner with W. Wilson and one of her clients: LScott as he presented me with his SS10 accessory collection…
Phifer & Friends
With a schedule like mine I tend to cheat on school with the office. I finally had my rushed photoshoot with Morehouse; Business Man of the Year–sorry I had meetings to rush off to. I promise I’m working on becoming better. But I always find time when style is involved…
Women Lie, Men Lie
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…
Hollywood Hangover
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…
I Tip On Tight Ropes
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…
February 27th
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…
I Lick My Lips
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…
Phi Stunna Fly Inc.
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…
I Got A Nose Job
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…
& She Don’t Speak NO English
*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…
