So that's a thing, I guess.

Though something's trying to prevent that by putting the shirt back and swapping it for somethin' else.

I suppose that does make sense, though - logically, I mean, look at it. Nowhere except on the crystal moons of Venus could you wear this thing and NOT look like an edgy tweenager. Nice art, though.

In other news, it's wing night and therapy day and I CAN FINALLY CHILL LIKE ICE, BABY!