Sunday, June 28, 2009

Translation - Denial

1 comment:

The_Scum said...

I have the sudden urge to be the FURST to rush down to Harrah's and dry hump that thing.

Get that damn cape out of the way of his ass please.

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.