The signal never held perfectly. Colors drifted apart, edges picked up a red-and-blue halo, and the picture went a little glitchy right when you needed it not to. That's the whole design — a single word in blocky, low-resolution type, caught mid-flicker in a small and honest malfunction.
Back then a glitch wasn't an error to be fixed. It was just how things looked: soft, chunky, slightly out of register, and nobody thought less of them for it. This one goes out to anyone who still thinks the blur and the fringe were part of the charm — gamers, collectors, and anyone whose best memories are stored at a lower resolution than everyone else's.
Minimal enough to wear anywhere, glitchy enough that the right people catch it across the room.
