Saint of Lost F*cks

Blessed are the unbothered, for they shall give nothing back.

Behold your patron saint of detachment—the guardian angel of the unhinged, the unbothered, and the utterly burnt-out. Our Saint of Lost F*cks signature shirt is our holy black armor, worn only by those who’ve transcended caring. This isn’t merch—it’s a rite of passage. One look at that face and the congregation knows: your patience, politeness, and people-pleasing days are dead and buried.

Care Instructions
Wash cold, like your stare. Tumble dry low—because even legends don’t shrink for anyone.