Showing posts with label weak. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weak. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Imagine Not



People.   Please don't get a "vanity" plate unless you can think of something more witty to put on it than the model name of your frickin' car.   For Crhissake lady, we can see that it's an Avalon.

The best one I've seen lately - "SIMLIFY"

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.