Finally, a shirt to celebrate that rare late night when the air is still, you feel like the only one awake, and the streets are dead. Sorry, undead. Also, they want to eat your insides. It feels like nostalgia for a point in history in which you never existed, a time when you just wanted to share a cup of hot cocoa with your dad and his crazy, sword wielding friend before you head outside to quietly return countless decaying stacks of flesh back to hell. A simpler time. This shirt should be a reminder that your life is never so hectic that you can’t take a couple of minutes to have a seat with some friends and just relax for a bit.