Naw this ain’t a photoshoot, but we’re going into print in February, we gotta impress the printing press. The book is due in a week and we brought a change of clothes for the next issue…

Once you’ve made it, then we can show you what’s in between our pages. The IBFD black book goes home with me every night. We accept very few holders. And no this book ain’t for show and tell. Before rouge lips shadow a glass all of us got class–got the pen for the test–all scholars everything. We wrapped up the intern process for the most part, we got worn out today. I think we’ve chosen our team. We had to take a break cafeteria style–we college students we ain’t in denial. Give me the sandwich–hold the chips cause all of us self conscience of our hips; toasted wheat, not too much meat–no mayonnaise, no cheese just all green.

The recipe book is almost complete, we got two more shoots and then we can rest our feet. Dear Kenneth & Co, Friday is near, cocktails at my house because this week has been crazy. First day of class starts today, I think I want to make a great impression on my professors so I’ll be wearing fur.