No, it's not weetbix, or fruitloops, or the variety pack. It is a young fathers worst nightmare circa 1992. This t-shirt was designed by the beautiful model Gareth last year for a threadless submission. It was rejected for obvious reasons but now thanks to modern technology it is here today. It is fresh off the press so smells like headaches and needs another layer of bread colouring as it ended up a little two tone due to a crease in the newspaper underneath.
I have promised him a printed top for almost a year (probably longer) and the day has finally come.
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Breakfast of Champions
Posted by Unknown at Tuesday, August 22, 2006
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