I don’t think I’ll ever understand the phenomenon of shelling out cash with the intent of looking trashier. Its like people wake up in the morning in their 1500 thread count sheets, turn on their espresso machine, brush their teeth with a Sonicare, then step into their walk-in closet and think ‘none of these button downs from Banana really capture my edge’. Well thankfully for us all there’s Ed Hardy, emboldening gangsta wannabees in tshirts and trucker hats with tasteful faux graffiti and rhinestones. How cool it must feel to have a snarling tiger across your chest, proving to the world that just because you work a desk job doesn’t mean you’re not BADASS. $59.95 well spent.