so yesterday had one issue…
my people hit me with the ill confidentiality agreement when i got there.
some she-jackal went and instagrammed about a collection last year.
my people nearly got sued.
all hell broke loose.
now everyone who volunteers can’t talk about anything.
not the name of the show.
no pictures.
no social media.
nada.
basically we are working for experience.
other than that,
it was absolutely amazing.
i have been so happy like i was doing what i love.

so i had to do a walk through yesterday.
my connect assigned me 3 model wolves to style.
3.
fine.
model wolves.
3.
looks.
for each.
can i just say that muscular bodies are really tight?
like “slab of cement” tight?
am i complaining tho?

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either way,
it was a hectic because i had to pull one model wolf out his clothes,
and put one in another.
while still trying to super multi task by keeping them all in sync.
i was the first to be done and have the clothes in bags.
alphabetical order,
might i add.
my connect came over and said to me:

“i gave you these 3 looks because you are so organized.”

funny enough i wasn’t even tired.
i wanted more.
more i say!
i only get tired when i’m at the plantation.
that should say a lot.
anyway i ended up going to another show with my connect to help out.
the best part happened there.
i ended up getting a number at that show.
ome from a fine snow model wolf at that.
not not fine.
F
I
O
N
E.
like “who the fuck is THAT?” fine.
lookin’ like a muscular younger brody jenner.
i was alllllllllll about that.
he was literally staring at me as putting some clothes on a rack.
like od staring.
now before i would have gotten shy,
but that was before.
the foxhole has helped me tremendously.
he was on my radar after that point.
i needed to meet him somehow.
so when i had a break,
and an opening,
i saw him lounging around the food table.
i acted like i was going over for food and randomly said:

“has anyone ever told you that you look like brody jenner?”

i didn’t know what else to say.

“i actually get that a lot.”

he was so fuckin’ dreamy.
we started talking and he said he really liked my jogging pants.
so he would always come to talk to me when i was free.
some point in the conversation,
i asked to exchange cards and he was excited to do it.

“you need to take me to where you got those pants.”

…oh i will.
they might end up on your floor.
i’m kidding.
kinda.
i emailed him when i got in and he sent me a message back ASAP.
like not even 10 minutes.
he maybe straight and trying to be cool,
but he did leave with one of the older snow wolves.
“a someone” who was there.
they seemed cool,
but cool could also mean “we fuckin'”.
so who knows?
i will go into it as friends.
i also connected with 2 snow bunnies.
one i think wants to smash.
cute snow bunny but:
now lets see who i meet today at #nyfw day 2.