#Tribe 8

[escapefromnewyork1997]

THERE'S A DYKE IN THE PIT (1992)

pacific northwest punk comp put out by harp records

[princelabia]

Rise Above: The Tribe 8 Documentary // my approximation from memory made into a button at a gsa meeting

[gobloggirl]

Thinking about them

[bikinikillarchives]

bikini kill performing at Gilman Street, Berkeley, CA, October 10, 1992. with Pansy Division, Tribe 8, Winona Ryders, and PMS. photos by Convertido Photography.

[cellulardreams]

tribe8 by Constintina Trainwreck Via Flickr: @ The Knitting Factory 1997(?)

[stargore]

update on my newest vest!!! i’m super proud of how it’s turning out. it’s sooo not done yet though

everything made by me, including the bottle tab pins, the spikes, and the vest base itself!!! :3

it’s mostly freehand except for the oozes patches <3

i’m so excited to wear this to my local annual pride parade this weekend, this might be my favorite piece i’ve ever made

if anyone has any suggestions for what else to put on here pleeeease let me know!!!

[lazyasexual]

How my jacket’a coming so far

I don’t have many punk places in my area, so I either do the stuff myself or I get it on the internet (except for a pin that my mom gave me, a few things I got while in London last summer and a pin I found on the floor of my school’s library, the little cow pin)

[samurairobotics]

Flipside magazine cover May/June 1998

[butchingdyke]

listening to tribe 8 again, life is good

[marz-mania]

"I'm a feminist and I'm a dyke and I fucking hate men and I'm a man. I identify as a dyke and as a guy. People are pissed off about that because they want you to pick a side. Really, my choice isn't about you. I don't tell you to lop your tits off, and you don't get to tell me that I can't be a dyke and a guy."

- Lynn Breedlove, lead singer of Tribe 8 and The Homobiles

[somekindafairy]

Pansy Division (and cover)

MAXIMUM ROCKNROLL #109 June, 1992

[pg13judaskiss]

I don't care if we never fuck again. I just want to watch her ascent and disintegration, because anything burning that bright one day must consume itself and float away, an ash, and no one has the power to stop it. It's flirting with disaster to love someone that much, someone who's always on the brink of going away. I know she doesn't need saving, but I dream of saving her, of rolling a rock up the mountain and being flattened by it as it rolls back over me all the way to the bottom again. And then I push it right back to the top, because if it takes this much sweat it must be worth it.

Obsessed with angels, she's divinely twisted. She builds neon-winged sculptures, and in black ink she scratches out demonic, sunken-eyed, jowly, pear-shaped angels that she thinks look like her, with bat-wing claws. She doesn't see what we see when she looks at herself.

godspeed, by lynn breedlove (2002)

[cellulardreams]

Tribe 8 2003 (?) by OUTsiderfest Film

[princelabia]

Her nails are long, if you look at her wrong, the skin on your back is already long gone

[tinfoilvalentine]

femme bitch top

[lazyasexual]

I’ve updated my jacket and I added:

- a few tabs

- two spikes made from alluminum foil

- two hand-made patches (the “Eat The Rich” and the “Fuck Capitalism” ones)