Tuesday, November 11, 2008

connect the dots




it's in the air, but id rather be in your face.

seven layer cake

LET THEM EAT DRESSES~!

day tripper



i like to burn my retinas with the acid juices of creativity.
burn baby burn - and get me a pair of neon purple nerd glasses with a band-aid while your at it. dip/set!

one trick pony

fashion is playing some tricks on you this season.


my fave is the lagerfeld eye peeper bag, fucking genius. i want to kick myself when i see things like this that i didnt think of first!

BF..eff eff


oh, its comin back at ya like hot pink biker shorts and flinstone pushpop.

someone make me a FRESH2DEATH mixtape

ever since i bought the above menyioned shirt at bamboozle last year, i am in lust with GK, not GRAET KILLS you shaolin suburbanite - GLAMOUR KILLS!

new line out now!

it

Q: If you are a coulrophobic, what do you fear?
A: Clowns

vodka rhymes with lotsa

lyrical genius:



-lights out-

There was a blackout in my heart in the summer of '03
I was walking over bridges
Tryin' to find my way to me
When the power was restored
I can't describe the damage done
This would be the first time
And no it wasn't fun

All these aging hipsters with another axe to grind
So put me on the battle field
Where hardcore goes to die

Can I get a hell yeah
(If you're as lost as I am)
Yeah dawg
(If you hate that expression)
Doggin' on others is now my profession
Since you blew the lights out in my heart

I'm feeling kinda bored so let's go charge up the car
Let's all put on those trucker hats
And head out to a bar
We'll end up in the standard in the bathroom
Doing coke this is very Hollywood
And yeah I get the joke

Everything tastes better
When the Novocaine sets in
So have a second helping of the ones you call your friends

Can I get a hell yeah
(If you're as lost as I am)
Yeah dawg
(If you hate that expression)
Doggin' on others is now my profession
Since you blew the lights out in my heart

Why don't ya all f-f-f-fade away

Vodka rhymes with lotsa
Bourbon rhymes with hurtin'
These are things I'm gonna feel
This much I know is certain

Can I get a hell yeah
(If you're as lost as I am)
Yeah dawg
(If you hate that expression)
Doggin' on others is now my profession
Since you blew the lights out in my heart

vicious


oh, the things to come.

punk rock, funk doc

got the lil sis these kicks for her birthday:

haterade

oh, word.

will you fly away with me

new styles up on www.dearearth.net
100% organic cotton

get involved.

go visit: www.martinsays.com

he wears really fucking rad jewelry ;)

 
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