Pure self indulgence

What this shirt sang as it came out of the package was, "Awesome, awesome, awesome, I am made of awesome..." Really. I wasn't having auditory hallucinations.



Okay, so maybe it's just me. If you have no reference point at all, this shirt wouldn't be awesome. So, for reference. I don't even particularly like the movie, but the shirt is cool. Wrinkly in the bad, flipped photo and not on the best model, but still cool.

So there.