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
3 comments:
Secumb to post but I bet anonymouse furster is female.
A new set of tires and that would be a smoked hot ride! The car would be nice too!
but it's a dry heat!
and scum, who really cares about who (Mr. or Ms.) jumped on furst?
Hell, it could be Lavi just messin' with you.
-d
D!
I'm not like that...
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