Get up you swine, motivate to your closest hipster hang out, music multiplex or shit smelling swill house. Go there at once, and seek out the freshest copy of P.I.X. It is real, it is inky and it is out there. Lovingly produced by Hanna Hanra and Princess Julia, fine women who run on tea, musical noises, chocolate fingers and fags. Face the facts now, anyone who announces the time as being, "quarter to cock on suicide Tuesday," is well worth paying attention to. Anyhoo, go get it read it, pay heed to what it contains, go see the bands, read the words, enjoy yourselves, what else are you going to do? Then, go home, drink some meths, unfold the fucker and get in touch with some dead dudes.
Go here, see for your own eyes.
3 comments:
did you draw that dude?
yeeeeeeeeah boy!
so sick man, so sick!
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