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:
Furst to ask if that is how one stays ahead in Las Vegas?
Quick! Somebody hold an umbrella over that head so he doesn't drown!
I like the fact that the dude has no mouth....keeps him from putting his foot in it.
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