Jeremy Relph is a writer/journalist/artist living and working wherever he’s at.
His journalism has been published in Vice, Urb, Strength, Mean, thesource.com and others. He’s attempted to find better fitting clothes for work at Canada’s National Post, has freelanced for the Globe and Mail and has worked as a senior editor at Pound magazine where he focused mainly on politics and foreign affairs interviewing big mouths like Hitchens and Chomsky and real world leaders like Sam Rainsy of Cambodia’s opposition.
When he’s not obsessing about the curative qualities of war or the absurdities of accepting hate, fascism and murder as “culture” he’s writing. Writing not about the aforementioned things but the issues that get the goat of facists the world over: Pussy, Drugs, self-loathing, apocalyptic sex, unrequited love and death wishes. He’s currently hustling Pussy Feen: A Love Movement and playing with a second manuscript titled It’s About Trust.
We here at Blood is the New Black started reading (yes, we read) the aforementioned pussy-heavy manuscript and (when we’d changed our soiled panties) decided the appropriate response was to stalk Jeremy and his Woody Allen meets Ghostface Killah steez until he relented and designed shirts for us.
He summoned his sweatshop labour from the food courts of the finest Chinese malls and enforced his vision of the perfect t like religious cops in Saudi. The result? We trust you'll find his t's breath love.
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