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:
This is brilliant! It's wonderful and scary and hurts to look at it, but I want to buy that house
The guy had to be one of those people who abhor repetition.
Probably a brick layer for so long, he could do it in his sleep.
Or Brick Layer Guild meets Bartender Association
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