Six-Fingered Madness
Rarely do I ever peruse my spam folder but it just so happens today I had the "I know I emailed it to you!" so I decided to check. Well coincidently the email was not there and it was resent no harm, no foul. That being said, I skimmed over most of the nonsense, but one image took me by storm and still really makes no genuine sense to me. I started looking at this and I thought to myself 'here's where all the art institute kids come to die', that there's some big giant warehouse somewhere with a thousand lower cars in the parking lot, just beating these kids thoughtless to sell penis pills. Welcome to Graphic Design Hell.
