No Guilt
We rendered out the guilt entirely. It was making the whole religion taste like your mother.
Founded on a dare, powered by merch. A fully-featured belief system with no downloads, no deities, and a return policy so final we call it Judgment. Believe whatever — just look incredible doing it.
A complete theology that fits on a bumper sticker and ships in three business days. No footnotes, no fine print, no talking to God directly (he’s swamped).
We rendered out the guilt entirely. It was making the whole religion taste like your mother.
Salvation is final; so is checkout. The Lord giveth, the returns portal taketh not.
Ethically sourced superstition. No actual gods were consulted, harmed, or paid royalties.
Except Sundays. And the very last one. Otherwise? Vibes only, beloved.
Three patron figures, freshly printed on premium cotton. Devotion optional. Sizing runs true; enlightenment runs large.
Admit the algorithm was right about you the whole time. Feel appropriately bad about it — but keep it under a minute, we run a lean operation and the incense is expensive.
Enter the confessional →Salvation is now a monthly covenant. Cancel anytime; spiritually, you cannot. First indulgence is on the house and auto-renews for all eternity, which is our favorite billing cycle.
Seal a covenant →Receive your tee. Achieve enlightenment. Post the fit with the sacred hashtag. Touching grass remains optional but is, per our lawyers, “probably still a good idea.”
Claim your relic →
Every purchase funds exactly zero (0) charitable causes and one (1) very good typeface. Wear your beliefs; they photograph well.
The sermon as a print-blessed broadsheet. Suitable for framing, forwarding, and thy dentist’s waiting room.
23-ish minutes of righteous volume. For commutes, chores, and spiritual multitasking.
Woven from recycled pledge cards. Surprisingly absorbent, like the promises.
Plant nothing. Harvest nothing. Break even — the honest prosperity.
The sermon as a print-blessed broadsheet. Suitable for framing, forwarding, and thy dentist’s waiting room.
23-ish minutes of righteous volume. For commutes, chores, and spiritual multitasking.
Full-tent revival immediately followed by aggressive haggling over gently-used relics. Speaking in tongues encouraged at the register.
We light one candle every time a hoodie restocks. Bring a lighter and a credit card you don’t respect.
Group scrolling in reverent silence until somebody, anybody, feels a single emotion. Communion crackers provided.
Three patron relics, one (1) soul, and a complimentary plastic halo that only sort of glows in the dark. Enough grace to survive brunch.
"When in doubt, sit it out. Especially when you're on a cliff, and they tell you you can fly."
Came for the memes, stayed because checkout was already done.
Finally, a faith with kerning this immaculate.
My tithe cleared instantly. Truly, a miracle.
I have no soul left but the hoodie is unbelievably soft.
10 out of 10, would repent again. It hits different each time.
They took my doubts and my money. Mostly the money.
"When in doubt, sit it out. Especially when you're on a cliff, and they tell you you can fly."
Came for the memes, stayed because checkout was already done.
Finally, a faith with kerning this immaculate.
My tithe cleared instantly. Truly, a miracle.
I have no soul left but the hoodie is unbelievably soft.
10 out of 10, would repent again. It hits different each time.
They took my doubts and my money. Mostly the money.
"When in doubt, sit it out. Especially when you're on a cliff, and they tell you you can fly."
Came for the memes, stayed because checkout was already done.
Finally, a faith with kerning this immaculate.
My tithe cleared instantly. Truly, a miracle.
I have no soul left but the hoodie is unbelievably soft.
10 out of 10, would repent again. It hits different each time.
They took my doubts and my money. Mostly the money.
"When in doubt, sit it out. Especially when you're on a cliff, and they tell you you can fly."
Came for the memes, stayed because checkout was already done.
Finally, a faith with kerning this immaculate.
My tithe cleared instantly. Truly, a miracle.
I have no soul left but the hoodie is unbelievably soft.
10 out of 10, would repent again. It hits different each time.
They took my doubts and my money. Mostly the money.
Thy plate is emptyA soul without relics is just a soul. Pass the plate — fill it immediately.
Behold the Relics