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Inspired by Weebles effort,the splendid Catalyst/Christo/Eldritch/Weebles/Avalanche t shirt,I made this.
The blur on the lettering is from the camera,not the print.
Total cost including postage was £6.50,so I'm thinking of doing a Rain From Heaven shirt with the Leamingon Spa date on the back.
"I've seen Andrew Eldritch in an ice hockey shirt onstage, and I've given him the benefit of the doubt"
Tom G Warrior of Celtic Frost
i actually thought of something similar after i saw Weebles' avatar. then i figured LouLou isn't the kind of user name that you want to put on a t-shirt
I just emailed him directly and explained what I wanted and enquired how much it would cost.I wasn't really sure myself what size lettering to ask for,however now that I have the finished shirt I can be a bit more creative with my next idea,although I am wary of using the word "sisters" itself.
"I've seen Andrew Eldritch in an ice hockey shirt onstage, and I've given him the benefit of the doubt"
Tom G Warrior of Celtic Frost
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
I Buy T Shirts,Sometimes (sic) would be more accurate
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele