next time you say “with bells on”, why not try it? real bells! these tiny fellas are neat, petite, and oh so sweet. we buy them direct from a secret source of prayer and discounted warehouse selection. also good to tie around a cat’s neck to protect songbirds.
me and jess van winkle made these gross snowglobes the other day- some of them have so much glitter that it totally obliterates the subject, and one of them has soy sauce in it.
snow globes $4
our pal li’l breeze made these boss t-shirts with his brother on them. it’s cute, right? li’l breeze is the best- you might know him as butters, or just daniel, but anyway he’s a great guy, he shreds, he likes GG, and you see him crossing the street all the time. what up, butters?
UGG. about the same time the city put in the bench outside our window, they dropped off this shitty planter full of dead plants. everyone from the bus stop has been unloading their discreet trash into it and it really stinks incredibly bad. “like an 18th century hospital” as dad smith once said. it’s true, i put a slice of pizza in it– my hands are not clean on the “making the thing that smells bad smell worse” angle. if anyone has a truck and wants to get something really smelly to ruin a bad neighbor’s barbeque, please wing on by.
jeff “noise nomads” hartford came to the store last week to hang up a new art show and drink carrot juice and eat chips and salsa. the show is totally great, and he made a battle zine for the occasion too, which rules (it and the fact he did it). we still have some of those left, and he brought more of his other zine “moose jaw”, and the new 7″ that load just put out, and more copies of old tapes that we had sold out of. get your dome creased.
