As yall probably know, Milan Men's Fashion week is over and all the [good] models have gone to Paris. (Some have stuck around here to do showrooms but who cares about them).
Post Fashion Week Depression has overcome me once again and I'm back in my pajamas eating ice cream and listening to suicide songs.
Though I'll miss having boys play my piano and walk around my haus in their underwear I must say I'm relieved I can sleep without makeup again.
Anyway, here's my MFW coverage for those of yall who care.