Photo 24 Apr 42 notes wickedlol:

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Don’t play with the Stig!

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Photo 21 Apr 99 notes hookersorcake:

The Charge of the Light Brigade
The old Colonel is trappedagainst the bakery casein front of the Grand Cafehalf a league from the casino floor
The slot machines cry out, they beckonbut the Col’s electric wheelchair is brokenfront wheel stuck in the rut of timeupon his steed he charges again and again
“Onward! To the slots,” he shoutsbut he only bumps into the curved glassin front of the rockslide browniesnext to the snickerdoodle cheesecake
Wrapped in his stained blue blanketHe rears back, undauntedthis time, surely he will break freeand the super jackpot will be defeated
Meanwhile the ghost of his ex-wifehaunts the 24 hour bingo parlorshooting bloody red splotchesacross six pages of numbers
Puffing Capri 120sJust one more numberalways one number awayfrom victory, from freedomfrom one more buffet
And then perhaps a nap
Ours is not to question whyours is only to do and dieBehold!The American dream consummatedin the sands of Las Vegas

hookersorcake:

The Charge of the Light Brigade

The old Colonel is trapped
against the bakery case
in front of the Grand Cafe
half a league from the casino floor

The slot machines cry out, they beckon
but the Col’s electric wheelchair is broken
front wheel stuck in the rut of time
upon his steed he charges again and again

“Onward! To the slots,” he shouts
but he only bumps into the curved glass
in front of the rockslide brownies
next to the snickerdoodle cheesecake

Wrapped in his stained blue blanket
He rears back, undaunted
this time, surely he will break free
and the super jackpot will be defeated

Meanwhile the ghost of his ex-wife
haunts the 24 hour bingo parlor
shooting bloody red splotches
across six pages of numbers

Puffing Capri 120s
Just one more number
always one number away
from victory, from freedom
from one more buffet

And then perhaps a nap

Ours is not to question why
ours is only to do and die
Behold!
The American dream consummated
in the sands of Las Vegas

Photo 21 Apr 83 notes hookersorcake:

360 degree view from my 21st floor suite
Out of darkness Las Vegas bloomsa ridiculous neon flowerattracting every sugar soakedbuzzing fantasy
Everywhere I look I’m tauntedby the illusion of instant fulfillment
the taste of electric skinthe sounds of winningthe nostril flaring fuckof power and incessant sex
Jackpot!
Hell, right now I’d settle for losingrather than the winningbe exposed as the tedious scamit always is
In the end the desertcrawls another mile into silencethe wind erases the sheenthe sun exposes everything
the sands of time glitterlike fools goldlike the seductive notion  that winning and losingare two different things

hookersorcake:

360 degree view from my 21st floor suite

Out of darkness Las Vegas blooms
a ridiculous neon flower
attracting every sugar soaked
buzzing fantasy

Everywhere I look I’m taunted
by the illusion of instant fulfillment

the taste of electric skin
the sounds of winning
the nostril flaring fuck
of power and incessant sex

Jackpot!

Hell, right now I’d settle for losing
rather than the winning
be exposed as the tedious scam
it always is

In the end the desert
crawls another mile into silence
the wind erases the sheen
the sun exposes everything

the sands of time glitter
like fools gold
like the seductive notion 
that winning and losing
are two different things

Photo 17 Apr 128 notes hookersorcake:

After three days in the dessert I asked the dream owl. It wasn’t a question so much as it was a prayer, so much as it was a song.
How long does our love have to wander searching for water. How lonely do we have to get before we realize we’ve never been alone? 
It was high noon and owl answered me in the middle of the casino. In front of everyone its black shadow glittered upon me. It tore me open and I sang an aria of bloody grief. The slot machines cried out in unison and everybody won, even the losers. Especially the losers. They were the only ones who knew.

hookersorcake:

After three days in the dessert I asked the dream owl. It wasn’t a question so much as it was a prayer, so much as it was a song.

How long does our love have to wander searching for water. How lonely do we have to get before we realize we’ve never been alone?

It was high noon and owl answered me in the middle of the casino. In front of everyone its black shadow glittered upon me. It tore me open and I sang an aria of bloody grief. The slot machines cried out in unison and everybody won, even the losers. Especially the losers. They were the only ones who knew.

Link 15 Apr 29 notes What we know»

fuckyeahmarsvolta:

*subject to change*

There should be some tasty TMV information coming out today, but here is what we know so far:

- People who bought all three ANTEMASQUE tracks get the whole album when it’s released which should be out by the end of summer.

- New mixes of Tremulant, Deloused, and Le…

Holy shit, this is so much fun.

Photo 15 Apr 267 notes radluxury:

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Photo 15 Apr 6 notes the-moles-are-coming:

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cloudcycle #GIF 8

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Photo 15 Apr 41 notes fuckyeahmarsvolta:

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fuckyeahmarsvolta:

Not a bad way to spend $12. All available in original master format(!), apple lossless, flac, aac, mp3

Quote 15 Apr 17,854 notes
I knew who I was this morning, but I’ve changed a few times since then.
—  Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass (via dandlings)

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