Some ideas are so bad that they just have to be done.
It's as if there's a dark, irresistible force which calls to madmen everywhere, demanding to be fed a constant diet of frighteningly inept implementations of truly horrible visions.
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Showing posts with label southwest. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Vision
Some ideas are so bad that they just have to be done.
It's as if there's a dark, irresistible force which calls to madmen everywhere, demanding to be fed a constant diet of frighteningly inept implementations of truly horrible visions.
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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
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