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
2 comments:
D00d, if you are at miracel mile shops you are slumming.
How do i know this?
Because it is tons of fun.
Furstiness because sleeping poorly.
Nah, these aren't huevos.
It's actually a fancy pawn-shop, quite down on their luck and the traditional three-globes have been reduced to two.
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