It’s Monday. And i am tired as shit. I’m beginning to think someone broke into my house and filled my mattress with rocks. Good thing I live in Allston Mattress City, where even the Russian Grocery store sells futons for $199. All I did today was surf flickr and open boxes. This arrived from NYC…just doing my part to keep streetwear out of bankruptcy. Don’t expect too much more of this kindness from me.
Then I got an anonymous box of these…to replace the ones I already sold. 5″x5″ limited edition Goldenstash mini-pieces. Only gonna set you back a Jackson. Andrew that is.