Thursday, 28 June 2012

Maybe there is no Heaven

           Maybe there is no heaven- or maybe this is all pure gibberish. A product of the demented imagination of a lazy drunken hillbilly with a heart full of hate who has found a way to live out where the real winds blow - to sleep late, have fun, get drunk, get wild, drink whisky and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested.

Hunter Thompson
Gonzo Papers vol 2- Generation of Swine
Tales of  Degradation in the 80s

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