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The Chronic Connection Section Collection
Dross Comics is pleased to present the WestCoastHeads starring in the Chronic Connection Section in the fantastic adventures of the ever expanding chronic crusading cosmic commanders, AK-47, Grandaddy Purple, the Dutch Skunk and G-13 as they travel to the Hindu Kush in search of exotic and rare botanical flowers from the deepest regions of the most inaccessible reaches of shangri-la. Along the way they'll encounter the tempting White Widow, the stony Medusa, experience the transcendental Trainwreck and grab a glimpse of the neon Northern Lights. Travel with our talented team as they explore and refresh the modern world with the wonders of mother nature, bringing a festive and fruitful bounty of botanical beatitudes and Spiritual Enlightenment. From the Fresh Coast to the Lost Continent, follow the WestCoastHeads on amazing adventures through time and space.
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Each design is hand-drawn without electronic assistance and painted on acetate and then photo-chemically exposed onto a screen mesh. The designs are the printed on t-shirts with any ink color you request. Collect them all. The Chronic Connection Section is a limited time offer and international or domestic shipping is included in the price. Free shipping may include either USPS, UPS or FEDEX depending on the amount ordered and your location. Should any item you order be unavailable, you will be contacted about alternate designs or colors. Because each item is individually hand-crafted, please allow 2 to 8 weeks for arrival. For mail-in orders paid by check or money-order, please use the form below.
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What it is: The Chronic Connection Section. I'm a chilla guerilla, a thrilla an killa for rilla manila. PsychoSick. WhoRunIt. The tag on the rifle butt says BMF. Pick up this limited edition wearable woolie wonder work while supplies last. This is the very first design from Dross Comics in association with the MST crew (Many Sick Threads) of Los Angeles, California.
"HINDU KUSH"
What it is: Hindu Kush is a mountain range in Asia which contains some of the highest peaks in the world, it's name refers to the Killer Mountains of the Hindu people. The Goddess Shakti flies in prayer to the Mighty Sensi Tree and it's all powerful flower of enlightenment. Meanwhile, Gonesha the Elephant God of the divine and flowering plant utters his proclamation of infinite wisdom; Who Run It!
"Pó Pô Pó"
What it is: The woman in a brazilian Bikini with a double barrel shot-gun says, (in Portugeuse), Eu Entend O Mais Do Que Falo. Sai Dessa Aé. Ma Tu É Fei Hein Fio. Rio. I understand but I don't speak. Get a life. You're so ugly. On the mountain it's written, Pó Pô Pó. Along the sides, Mai I please put the powder? Mob Style. MST. PSK. PsychoSick Runs tha Motha Fukin Globe!
"You Don't Even Know"
What it is: You Don't Even Know. PsychoSick. Sometimes What You Assume Comes Back to You. Never Front the Funk if you Aint Got tha Skunk. Back When We Was Lil' Hustlers we Used to Sell the Dirt thinking it Was Kind, Years Later we Meet Fools trying this Same Con, but With this Shirt it's All Laid Out for the Kids in the Club. A Little Knowledgeability Might Save Time.
"Dutch Skunk"
What it is: Dutch Skunk. Hailing from the Spanish Lowlands, Holland gets High with this little guy at your side. Put it to your tulips and puff da Magic Sticky Truest of the Gooest for the full-body Chronic Connection Section Experience. You'll be Wooden in Your Clogs, Modling Stylee Togs for Meeting Sexy Tykes while Punting Down the Dykes of Amsterdam My Man.
"Granddaddy Purple"
What it is: Nobody run it like Grandaddy Purple, this Head'll Murkle Your Who Damn Circle. The Heady Heptagenarian Puffs Tough and is Guff Enough to hit the fluff. He Might Strain To Make Some Train, and Walk With A Cane, but he'll Cripple you just the Same, make you lame and steal your dame. Better head inside when his finger rise it Must Seem Tame, but OGP will drive your shit Insane.
"Train Wreck"
What it is: Many Sick Trains coming down the Main Line, Murder Steel Tracks and The Wreck is always on time, mashing up your Mind's Spine Though. Breaking up your rhyme time flow. Makin Suckas Trip, everytime they take a rip, you'll never know what hit you, Train Wreck is gonna fit you, the last conductor, the mass destructor, your ultimate mental space class instructor.
"G-13"
What it is: From Government Cheese to Government Trees, the best things in life end in threes, you'll wanna swing from these. Not from overseas, but from right fukin here in the land of the frees. So send us your refugees, your ex-parolees, your escapees and release all mankind from mountains to seas. G-13 will make you cough and wheeze, but make no mistake, you will be pleased.
"White Widow"
What it is: This sweet lady will put you down for an eternal rest, don't get hypnotized by her supple breast, her soft wide eyes, her sweetish breath, don't be fooled, this girl's the death. The trichomes glisten, but you didn't listen, her face was cute, and you were driven, suspended in her poison web, from which you glisten, and now you've departed from the world of the living.
"Medusa"
What it is: The sky splits wide when you opened your eyes, now you've crossed to the other side, no matter what you cried, her charming ways, immobilized your days, your mind a haze when you gazed at her ways, straight out of Hades. To the Gods, take your sides, and shield up your eyes, Many Stone Titans have told you, she'll spell your demise!
"Northern Lights"
What it is: The light through the trees, above forty-two degrees, parallel to the katabatic breeze, where angels freeze, the forest breathes, in fresh air leaves, on icy plain, the arctic scene for this frosted strain. A lone Polar Bear wonders at the sun's great power, to light the sky and call forth this snowy flower. From her golden areola, stems five cold wind colas.