i went to vegas...

...because my friend robby was having a bachelor party, for boys only.

it was a trip of less than 72 hours. and it was more than i needed but i went for my friend robby.

i overheard 17 year old girls talking about whether or not they should get even bigger plastic boobies. i watched a woman point to the paris hotel/casino and the brasserie outside- "Look, it's exactly like over there!" I was inside living a mad, absurd american dream, without natural light, exits, clocks and stops.

I spent 20 dollars a day on blackjack and craps, hoping to live the America Dream.

I don't think i've lost money quicker in my entire life.

los photos- "Outside the Tropicana," "Cranes and boobie cards," "Looking down at my feet on The Strip."

love and health to all...