...what is this. Is it? COULD IT BE?! Yesss...another post within the same month, SAME WEEK EVEN! Hath Hell frozen over? Nay, dear readers. Although Hell may not be just what you think it is.
This has been in my head ALL DAY LONG. This is not a complaint.
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No, this post is due to the amazeballs package I had waiting in my mailbox when I got home today. Now, we all love mail. I love mail. I love nail mail like whoa. The only thing I love more than nail mail is music mail and PWS mail. PWS mail, you say? Post War Science mail. What is Post War Science? Only the most awesome website/store that you don't know about, that's all! Let me drop some knowledge on you.
Post War Science is run by two awesome dudes. Ted and Hunter. Hunter is the bassist of a little band called AFI. AFI being my number one auralgasm inducing band. Not even fucking kidding with that one. AFI is deserving of their own post but that's not what this is about. Hunter is the bassist and through AFI and his postings I found one of his numerous side projects, Post War Science. Now, I love t-shirts. When I'm not working I live in t-shirt, hoodies, and jeans. I love t-shirts that say things. Threadless owns a good part of my closet but PWS is catching up. Today I got PWS shirt number five. These shirts are so goddamn motherfucking soft you wouldn't believe. And they're quality! They don't shrink, don't stretched out and lose their shape and the screenprint is fucking on point. Did I mention everything is done by hand to order? Because it is. Every shirt is numbered on the inside of the bottom hem and they're all limited quantities. I'm a magpie. Tell me something is collectible or limited edition and I'm all over that shit and PWS shirt and serigraphs are no different. Doesn't hurt that there are quite a few zombiecentric offerings as well. A company after my undead heart, I tell you.
Am I getting paid to say any of this? FUCK NO. Am I telling you all of this for a reason? FUCK YEAH. Because when I enjoy something I want to share it. Sharing is caring. So let me spread some love on you like hot, creamy buttah. Post War Science isn't only t-shirt. They have serigraphs, hoodies, coffee mugs, buttons, and stickers. The stickers glow in the dark, btw, and make great additions to your bumpers or laptops. Just sayin'. Y'all read this blog. You guys obviously have pretty good fucking taste since you're here and therefore I want to share things that you may enjoy as well. Thinking about branching out with this lil blog o'mine and doing more than just polish. There are other things in the world. Scary thought, I know, but it's true! Oh, it's true. BUT. Enough words, let's have some pictures. And these are pictures of yours truly, the zombie behind the words. Brace yourselves.
Death Metal was my first PWS shirt. It was a no brainer, har har har, for me. Tarot and shredding? Seriously. Seriously.
Living Dead Serigraph
My second purchase was this Living Dead Serigraph and a digital download of The Colors of Summer by Las Gatas Beach Club, one of Hunter's side projects. If you like chill, beachy tunes that you can totally tune out to and catch a good mellow on, check it out. I gets two desiccated thumbs up from me.
Pissed Off Cat
Next we have Pissed Off Cat. It's a cat who is clearly pissed off. Ra approves. This shirt has a special spot in my putrefied heart because it's what I was wearing when I got my latest tattoo. Memories...
Living Dead and Death
Then the Living Dead print was put on a t-shirt and I'd be damned if I passed on that one. Death had to come home to me as well, it glows in the dark. YES. SOME OF THEIR SHIRTS GLOW IN THE DARK.
My pants, you can be jealous. And Desi, my rainbow and glitter throwing
counterpart. The two of us together is dangerous. I smiled in this picture, damnit.
I wore the Death shirt to see AFI at the 930 Club in Washington DC a couple of weeks ago. Coolest part of this shirt? You can activate the GITD using the flashlight on an iPhone5. I demonstrated this in the cellar of the 930 Club as we waited to go up. I held the light to my shirt and drew designs on the skull. Many oohs and aahs were heard. Also. THERE ARE ZOMBIES ON MY LEGS. I REPEAT. ZOMBIES. ON MY LEGS. My life is amazing.
Today I received my fifth PWS shirt, Fuck Love. I don't think this one needs any further explanation because it's right there in black and white. FUCK LOVE. Fucking right.
There you go. My love of awesome t-shirts and zombies rolled into one. One of the coolest things about PWS is that they have a Proof Of Purchase redemption program. The cardboard tags on the t-shirts are POPs and you can save them and turn them in for other merch like special addition shirts. I have enough saved now to turn in for a shirt. The only problem is deciding which one I want to get!
Go check out Post War Science and see what they have for sale. Again, everything is limited edition so don't delay! They also have an Instagram and Twitter. Drop by and peruse the offerings. You can thank me later.
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Pictures taken by moi.