Alright what's up NS. Here's the deal. I am looking for OFFERS on all of this stuff. Don't be afraid to PM me or just throw one out in this thread. I will update with the C/O's and when and item is gone. Again, just offer it up folks I will entertain any offer.
Oakley JUPITER CAMO Frogskins. Pretty sick but I think I've only worn them once or twice so they need a new home! 10/10 Condition here, no scratches or anything. Have a sick little frog holographic thingy in the bottom left of the lens. Lost the original bag but bought a regular pink replacement one. Let's start these out at $60.
Giorgio Armani Leatherband Chronograph watch. Model number AR-0671. Super sick watch, has a brown alligator skin band. No scratches on the watch part. The leather is a bit worn in from where I've been latching it but other than that, 9/10!! Sick dress watch people, very classy look. Just looking for ANY offers.
Woooooooooot next up!
Nike Custom Air Mogan II's. Size 11. Literally have been worn less than 3 times. Practically NEW!!! I did NOT customize these. Looking for OFFERS on these puppies.
Oakley Behind Enemy Lines Jacket, Size XL (Baggy Fit). Super, super sick jacket. Fits nice and steezy. Again, very very good condition. No rips or stains or ANYTHING. A corduroy jacket with fucking bambi danglin on its hood? whats more gangsta than that? The answer is nothing.
Last, but certainly not MOTHERFUCKIN least
Oakley In the Crevasse Jacket, Size XL (Regular Fit). Another sick jacket in IMMACULATE condition. No rips, stains, NOTHING. Comes in the super-sick, overplayed colorway of OZONE!! OOOHHH!! Also has a zip-out fleece track jacket type thing. Will this get you laid on the hill? No. But you'll feel like you fit right in with all the gapers. Offer it up on this beast folks.
Thanks for checkin out my sale and if your interested in anything, throw out an offer!!
Lastly, Ski for Sarah!!!!
"So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one - big hitter, the Lama - long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse"