Mmmm, money and tobacco, the American Dream.

Jul 21, 2004 22:25

Jackson Rancheria is an oasis in the middle of a bunch of darkness in the dead of night with a travel bong, pack of smokes, an ATM card, a distaste for emotion, and a problem with gambling. I like to see cigarette machines. I like to see people walking along the side of the road in the dark with nothing about 50 miles from any sort of civilization. I like to see money fly through a room like Luke Skywalker through a trench. I like to cash out while I'm ahead. I like to hit the button and make $5. I like to blow cigarette smoke in a dealer's face when she hits a blackjack and takes my money. I like to smoke cigarettes in a casino. I like to sleep, but I didn't get to do that when I went to the casino. I've got a lot to say, a lot of nothing to say. Keep reading.
Previous post Next post
Up