* / / BABYFACE DON DOTTA *& //

Y'all know what time it is? It's shoot ya shot tiiiiimmmeeeee.

Honestly though, I need a man... with... sensitivityyyy.

if y'all all was watching that then y'all all acessories. y'all going to jail nooooow.

I'm just eating my Girl Scout cookies, bro. I'm really hella sick but I'm here, asf.

"C'mon baby, lets go get wet."

Noelani tapped her pen against her notebook as she looked around the hall as the hall employee spoke to her. “No, actually I kinda want it to be where the models come out from the left maybe? Do you mind?” She said as she stepped onto the stage ignoring the woman’s answer. “Okay I change my mind, they’ll definitely come out from the left. At then at the end they’ll come out from both sides. Got it. Let’s look at the back. Did you guys get my email about the lights? I know last time you guys said you were having trouble getting them the right shade of pink?” She headed toward the backstage area while jotting down a few words and notes.