My name is Mister Can Lady. I live on your block. I've got a bunch of rowdy friends, and they're coming over tonight. You should join my crew. Unless you want to be like everyone else, with no serious mental or social problems whatsoever.
I don't worry about Tumblarity. Popular kids are boring. Hipsters too.
Peep my Digital Shanty
My Friends:
Billy Barehands // Jimmy Barehands // One-Night Stan // Slippery Pete // Cousin Larry
Theme by nostrich.
Photo reblogged from LMNtal:Observations with 9 notes
The Motherfuckin’ GASLAMP KILLER plays MAKATI, Philippines.
(via: redisound.com)
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Nice, I still have this T-shirt somewhere. Sheeple.
“Don’t Be A Sheep” by: Doze Green
Originally, this design also said “FUCK COMMERCIAL RADIO” under “BIRTH>FOLLOW.CONSUME.FOLLOW<DEATH”.
It was designed for Mystik Journeymen (Living Legends), and showed up on stickers, posters, and t-shirts (around 1989-1999 if I remember correctly).
Don’t be a sheep, don’t follow the flock. Control Your Destiny.
*re-posted, cause beautifullyflawed’s post reminded me of this.
CONTROL YOUR DESTINY
Photo reblogged from Midtown Punk Attack with 52 notes
The Ramones aren’t very punk. Their shit sounds like the Beach Boys.
Johnny Ramone was so punk rock he wore Asics and not Chuck Taylors.
Photo reblogged from BigKilla is Dead with 35 notes
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¡Que Viva Mexico!
director: Sergei M. Eisenstein, 1979
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