Ever meet someone you thought was gunna be cool? Then from night to day they flip like a light switch and they just shit on everything? Yeah I'm not about that. I fix shit before it goes sour but it happens. This post it note is one we keep on the fridge at all times. We don't ever let anyone forget it so we figured we'd share with you.
You've all heard No Ceilings. Watch My Shoes at that. Well there's a part in this song we took to heart.
"Stop letting the messy hoes, mess with yo business"
Messy Bitches are everywhere. Now we won't mention names for the soul fact that we could care less about these hoes anymore but we don't need to be sued over using some messy hoes name when we become famous. Fuck em. So word to the people who cut off fake and say fuck the haters. We are right there with you. Just remember the first rule about Paper Company is Dont let messy bitches fuck with your shit, unless you like to sleep in shit and wake up to a mess. Dueces bitches.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
First Rule of Paper Company
Monday, May 23, 2011
Wussup World!
So this is our first post. Where do we begin? Or should I say Which end do we light first? Here at Paper Company we are group of individuals that believe strongly in respect, morals, motivation and of course the essentials of life. Weed & Alcohol. We love life more than a nigga stuck in prison on a life sentence and we would never do anything to jeopardize anything and anyone. We live life like rockstars as everyone should. And on top of all that we are a motherfuckin' family driven by the dollar sign. Over the course of our travels we will introduce you to some funny, maybe disturbing stories, but at the end of the day you'll get a laugh and we'll be excited we got proof of the goods. So our message to you is shut the fuck up and live life like the rapture is coming. Wether it is or it isn't. Who the fuck cares right? Lifes good bitches. Cheers to good weed and even better memories.
- Mr. G-Yess
