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Originally posted by sebastian_dangerfield
I was in Vegas for a bachelor party. I'd write something, but its all been said before...

Nothing revelatory. Nothing creative. No deepening of friendships. No wonderful experience to rememeber forever.

BUT - As a "forget everything and for a brief minute hallucinate yourself into believing there is no job, home and shitass professional sucker existence to go back to" destination, I must admit - Vegas is the shit. I barely knew my name when I left.

I could live the rest of my life in a casino. Its got all I need. Sure, its low brow culture, but fuck it... I've been to most of the nice places. I've done high brow - its overrated. I love the clock-killing part of Vegas. I had no idea when I got up or when I went to sleep or whether I was drinking or anything else before noon.

I know this sounds silly, but how incredible would it be if we banned the observation of passing time? Seriously, if we banned the observance of time as its presently done (and fixated upon by idiots who have a hard on for "being organized and maximizing the day"), life would pass much more pleasurably.

"So, when will that project be finished, Sebastian?"

"When its done."

Sebastien

This is doable.