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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First impression? Generally I tend to agree that the end of the world would be fairly shitty, perhaps on par with a steep fine on an overdue library book or the local KwikMart selling out of your favorite flavor of Dint-E-Mor stew.
My local multiplex hasn't run "The Road" so my viewing options are limited. When I see it I'll dash back to the computer and leave a review.
Unless, of course, the world ends.
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