Collections

The Underground
The store's first human-style Toxic Creator units — the punk kids the factory swears aren't the founder. Pink hair, gas masks, and another wrong guess apiece. Design. Print. Disrupt. Repeat.

Drip Factory
Straight off the factory floor — smokestacks, slime, and the machines that make the mayhem.

The Manifesto
Statement pieces. We don't copy — we contaminate the game.

Colorway Series
Same characters, different chemicals. Every drop rewires the palette.

Essentials
The everyday uniform of the misfits. Logo-first, always loud.

The Figure Drop
The factory's official vinyl figure line — studio units, spec sheets, and deliberate wrong guesses at the founder's face. The real one isn't vinyl.

The Snack Pack
The food-obsessed wing of the crew — churros, chaos, and zero table manners.

The Tag Wall
Every tag the crew left on the sewer wall before the paint dried — graffiti collages, sticker bombs, and all-over filth. Loud, gross, and 100% ours.

The Bag Drop
Carry the contamination. All-over-print bags buried in the graffiti tag wall — backpacks, duffles, totes, and everything you sling over a shoulder.

Lil' Misfits
Misfits start young. Youth hoodies and tees carrying the same gross greatness — sized down, never toned down.

Women's
Cut for the ones who never fit the mold. Relaxed tees and cropped hoodies, loud as ever.