I hope everyone’s enjoying the summer— the weather has settled down a bit here and now we’re having unusually mild temperatures for this time of year, so I’m happy. The bazaar was humming today, and I brought a few pics back to show you.
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So assuming this is a motorcycle club, if we’re starting in Mexico and heading to…. London? Um…
I’m pretty sure they meant “warden” there, but I looked up this word “warder” and it turns out it’s an antiquated term for prison guard. Which still doesn’t lend any sense to the shirt, but at least you learned something today.
This one’s all over the place— I especially like the “Las Vegas, N Mexico” part. I might have actually bought this if it had been a bag rather than a shirt.
I guess Burning Sun 81 used to be a nerdy white Burning Sun.
Yeah, well, that’s what happens when three hearts overlap like that…
First of all, you’re way too young, and second of all, that’s illegal in most places.
Sure, that’s what they told jumpers 1 through 62.
This is just great— again, if they only made it in a tote bag. I love the “part of urban” right in the middle.
Okay, this is a maternity shirt, folks— oh dear. The weird part is, the text is actually where the baby bump would be, which means the arrow is pointing… er, below that. So I guess it’s the baby saying he’s with stupid down below. Note to friends who buy me gifts: I want one of these when I finally get knocked up.
This is scary on so many levels I barely know where to start. Normally I don’t have a thing about clowns, but combine that weird drawing with the word “crazy” and a clown that is gazing off into nothing and not even close to smiling… I don’t know, I think it’s got “Gacy” written all over it.
If you want to see more of these, the bazaar archive is here, and if you’d like to purchase a shirt or two yourself don’t forget to stop by the store and have a look around. Have a fantastic Thursday, folks.
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