Well me and my friend Cam wanted to make high quality japanese denim, but things got out of hand including our budget and the troubles of everyday life in New York. Then finally a Japanese sales person liked the shirt that I made when I was in high school, so me and Cam finally decided that we were going to be selling shirts. When we finally got recognition, our clothing brand needed a background history. So one day before our clothing store opened I decided to smoke a joint with our rival clothing company. Bunch of fucking hipster faggots. Anyways I got faded as fuck while Cam was watching over me. I did crazy shit and Cam said that this is our story for our company. The opening party was thrill as fuck. My ex was there as well, partying with my current gf. Oh and btw we have a friend that looks like Scott Mescudi.