In and around the lake(s)
mountains come out of the sky
and they stand there...
Yes, the people in Summerlin are perpetually high. These lyrics don't make any sense, otherwise.
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Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
-Hunter S. Thompson
Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination. That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular. Follow @lavi_d_avegas
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I was going to a business meeting at the SUncost right after I moved to Vegas and took a wrong turn and ended up on one of these fucktard things.
Is Summerlin on crack?
If you think THESE are a nightmare you have not driven on the ones in Belgium!! There are Rond Points (pronounced Rown pwah) at every intersection in and around Brussels. I had to follow my sister and she thought she would be funny and kept going round and round and round...about the fourth time around I stopped until she was behind me.
The traffic entering the rond point gets the right of way too!! Yikes!! That was scary!!
It became a joke while we were there visting....pwah pwah pwah..said kind of like a sick duck.
As I scrolled down and read the lyrics I immediatelly thought of my response; witch was "Fuck 70's song writers on acid who presume I should understand the ideas whithin thier purple haze.
Then I scrolled down and read that Lavi can't comprehend this hippie retardedness either.
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