So I have been playing with the whole neon green+black aesthetic as of late, doing cute little industrial/dieselpunk/horror-themed things here and there. This accumulation of products is now my Wormwood Collection.

Puffer: Wormwood Camo

Nuclear Bikini

Sandy-Kurobara/Wormwood

Sandy-Rosenrot/Wormwood

Safety Pants

Hellpup

Nuclear Nails

Nuclear Lomaxes

Horrible Things

Bite My Shiny Metal @$$

(maybe) More To Come (possibly)
Imagine an alternate reality where Nixon is never indicted in the Watergate Scandal and goes on to be the First Caesar of the Benighted States, Germany and France invade three years later and restore democracy, Ringo Starr goes on to be the drummer of Morbid Angel and the punk rock movement of the late `70s is supplanted by Dubstep. Lasers are no big deal, cold fusion is totally possible, everything runs on hydrogen, income tax returns are paid out in alpacas. Fred Durst dies, penniless and undiscovered, in the gutter. RuPaul and John Waters become best friends and co-found a cult in Juneau, Alaska. DMT is decriminalised and is available in every gas station. The C3 Corvette is the only car manufactured or available for purchase--it is available as a fastback coupe, a four door sedan, a station wagon, a ute with an eight foot bed sitting on dualies and a stretch limo with three axles and twelve doors. It comes stock with all wheel drive and a manual six speed transmission.
In this alternate reality, Izzy starts going by Liz and, after "Jesus Built My Hotrod" is accepted as America's new National Anthem, she becomes Al Jourgensen's third wife. After that she starts dying her hair raven black, shaving off her eyebrows and drawing them back on with a sharpie. She sells off all of her priceless Hello Kitty memorabilia in order to fund a new collection of black leather platform boots. She develops an insatiable hunger for hummus.
Try it before you buy it!
Izzy