a flimsy, low-quality piece of paper that feels like it’s about to die, made from tree guts and used for scribbling nonsense or getting your ass caught in a lie.
I tried to write my essay on pagey brah, and it tore like I was writing my own obituary.
My teacher gave me pagey brah for my test, and it crumpled like my dignity.
I used pagey brah to draw my dog, and it looked like it was about to cry.
a weak, low-quality paper that feels like it was made by a tree who just wanted to be left alone, used for writing or getting your brain stuck in a loop.
I tried to write my essay on pagey brah, and it felt like I was writing on a dead man’s chest.
My teacher gave me pagey brah for my test, and it looked like it was about to give up on life.
I drew my dog on pagey brah, and it looked like it was about to cry.