You guys, I secretly want to be one of those guys that wears rings with skulls on them and grows a salt and pepper beard and drinks really strong booze and lives in some fucked up area like in Wyoming or some shit, but also owns a really dope vintage store that the RRL crew shops at. That’s really the only career path I envision justifying the use of cool rings with skulls on them. Well, other than motorcycle gang leader or being The Phantom. Do you guys remember that Billy Zane movie where if he punched someone they’d get stamped with the skull on their face? Too bad the only thing that would happen if you punched someone would be getting a stress fracture in your ring finger.
