Jul 17, 2010 10:44
I moved to Las Vegas two weeks ago. It's like home, only lots more blinking lights and noises. And insanity. If I keep visiting the strip, pretty soon I will have a permanent expression of equal parts disbelief, mockery, and resignation etched upon my face. Having lived in Los Angeles...ok, Gardena, Western and Normandie to be more specific, for about two years I am not one to rattle easily. I just find the slot zombies really creepy for some reason. And for the thousandth time, people, I am NOT a stripper. Stop asking. /sigh
On the other hand, I'm right next door to every cool musical group, puppet act, magician show, umm circusy thingy, and Star Trek convention, so lots of entertainment potential.