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:
Oh yeah, can I park inside the chick on the billboard or does the no parking sign prohibit that?
Does this violate your non homeless sleep pron karma deal?
I'm fairly certain that guy's not homeless. I don't think homeless people go with the whole "pants draggin'" thing.
Also, check out the kicks. Those look to be some pricey moccasins.
and where did you go in Arizona Lavi?
Lovely Tucson. Geez, I miss that place.
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