Showing posts with label derelicts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label derelicts. Show all posts
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
DING!
You have shirts!
Yes, that's the tag. I couldn't wait to take this shot. I'm going to wear each and every one of them before I distribute them in order to impregnate them with my pheremones.
Yes, that's the tag. I couldn't wait to take this shot. I'm going to wear each and every one of them before I distribute them in order to impregnate them with my pheremones.
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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