Hallucinations In The Desert.

The Las Vegas scene is getting quite illuminating. I know that people travel from all over the world to see this place, but when you live here, it's not so 'cool.' The only thing that keeps me from going crazy in this 'Sin City Wasteland' is constantly being busy. Be it taking photos in the pouring rain, or staying up until the sun rises, listening to some nice old, reggae music, roaming down on The Strip, acting hog wild in front of tourists, writing on a wall, finding 'hole in the wall' restaurants, playing pool in some foggy, smoke-filled bar, going down to Caesar's Palace to see the kids fight for Atlantis for the 468th time, questioning the crazy, militant, protesting Christians in front of The Bellagio, drinking an unstable amount of Rockstar and Dr. Pepper, going scavenging at the local dirt mall for our favorite NES and SNES games, trying to find a parking spot at the dirt mall, giving money to a homeless person, tipping the workers at Ross J's, being called 'The Blue's Brothers' by a kind waitress at IHOP.......and especially waking up in the morning to start it all over again...