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Two kids. One mission. Keep the streets haunted and the suburbs feral.
The “Drug Store” tee reimagines a familiar duo from pixelated afterschool adventures as black-eyed revenants. Lucas throws hands, Ness points the way—and both look like they just crawled out of a CRT screen straight into a punk show in hell. Ripped tees, cracked skulls, and the classic DRUG STORE sign weathered like the last corner of youth before the collapse.
This is what childhood looks like when it’s raised on Game Boys, broken homes, and municipal decay.
Care Instructions
Wash cold – Save the ink, not your soul.
Tumble dry low – Or hang it in the alley behind the old K-Mart.
No bleach – Dirt adds character.
Do not dry clean – That’s not how you clean trauma.
The DRUG STORE isn’t open. It never was.
You just keep going back anyway.
Two kids. One mission. Keep the streets haunted and the suburbs feral.
The “Drug Store” tee reimagines a familiar duo from pixelated afterschool adventures as black-eyed revenants. Lucas throws hands, Ness points the way—and both look like they just crawled out of a CRT screen straight into a punk show in hell. Ripped tees, cracked skulls, and the classic DRUG STORE sign weathered like the last corner of youth before the collapse.
This is what childhood looks like when it’s raised on Game Boys, broken homes, and municipal decay.
Care Instructions
Wash cold – Save the ink, not your soul.
Tumble dry low – Or hang it in the alley behind the old K-Mart.
No bleach – Dirt adds character.
Do not dry clean – That’s not how you clean trauma.
The DRUG STORE isn’t open. It never was.
You just keep going back anyway.