philipfry

Ok so my first game back after two weeks of vacation wasnt bad. I actually lost it for us by knocking the puck into my own goal. Way to go me. So yes it may be stupid but Im all fucking emo over it. Bite me. But on the bright side I got to see a goofy looking hooker and her pimp that was two blocks away from her on the way home so it sorta cancels out. But on to other things but not sailing ships and sealing wax, cabbages or kings. Ive noticed this many times before but living in Vegas is very surreal. And the thing about it is that everything here is fake. All fake and all made to impress people that will never see each other again. All just a thinly veiled ruse to bilk you out of your money. And this is usally the part where people would go oh and that makes me a sad panda but it doesnt. I dont care really. I see it for what it is and no that doesnt make me a better person or better than anyone else...I just see all the fakeness; in the buildings, the tourists that come here, in the atmosphere surrounding Las Vegas and it makes me uncomfortable. But for the time being Im stuck here so I'll just make do. Im pretty good at that.