I almost never wear T-shirts anymore. Maybe it's some leftover brainwashing from the years of Mom trying to turn me gay, but I've worn metrosexual button-up shirts way more often than my old Green Lantern and Evil Dead shirts. She did her best to drill into me the idea that T-shirts are worn only by slobbish geeks that I really haven't worn anything with a screen-print logo since. Not even the often great designs on threadless.com were persuasive enough the change that stance.
But I have to say, this site (provided by Bloo) and this site (whom I discovered at Horrorfind 2006) are strongly, strongly tempting me to stock up my wardrobe.
Damn those french-cuffed Sri Lankan shirts! I want my closet filled with the ED-209, Tyrell Corporation, Sawyer Family BBQ and Chili (Best Meat in Texas!), and America Research Station Outpost # 31!
Also, while I don't necessarily, personally recommend clicking this link... if you're interested, I think I now know what my own personal Hell would be.
Don't say I didn't warn you.
But I have to say, this site (provided by Bloo) and this site (whom I discovered at Horrorfind 2006) are strongly, strongly tempting me to stock up my wardrobe.
Damn those french-cuffed Sri Lankan shirts! I want my closet filled with the ED-209, Tyrell Corporation, Sawyer Family BBQ and Chili (Best Meat in Texas!), and America Research Station Outpost # 31!
Also, while I don't necessarily, personally recommend clicking this link... if you're interested, I think I now know what my own personal Hell would be.
Don't say I didn't warn you.