Showing posts with label Shirts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shirts. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

God is dead

This one is for the non-beleivers out there. Not the best one to wear on your weekly visit to church on sundays. In a world of hate, manipulation and wars it's hard to beleive in something or someone that takes care of us from above, and if it exists, it must be dead. Went to a christian school and decided it's time to get back at them for imposing fear and lies on you? This is what you've been looking for, the "god is dead" bloody shirt. Ready to scandalize.






Thursday, December 13, 2012

Trashcan clothing


 I don't like new clothes. I like 'em old, worn out... just like I like guitars (but that doesn't apply to women, ok?). When a shirt's colour starts to fade is when the t-shirt has some life in it, when it actually brings some attitude to the person wearing it. I only buy new clothes when I have no other option, due to my old ones falling to pieces. That was exactly the case of my favourite tee. I printed this Backyard Babies flyer from an american gig back in the day on it, but after many rowdy beer drinking nights the holes grew bigger than the shirt itself. 
Time to make a new favourite.




Dead Boy



Here it is, proof that it doesn't take much more than an old shirt and some paint to look cool. The "Dead Boy" hand painted shirt, as a tribute to the legendary punk rock band from Cleveland. Their agressive misogynist lyrics are just right for a saturday night: “I don't need your company, girls like you all come for free, I don't really wanna dance girl, I just wanna get in your pants" (I need lunch).