Sunday, October 3, 2010

Wall of Lips


The Hen said...

furst to say I see ears and Vajayjay's what kind of freak show wall climber are you anyways?

Anonymous said...

Somebody isn't getting enough dick.

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.