The Fear: And Loathing In Las Vegas

Just finished my annual re-read of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas . Still the wildest, sweatiest, most brilliant mess ever written about America, drugs, and the death of the 60s dream.

RIP, Doc. You magnificent bastard.

If you’ve only seen the movie—do yourself a favor. Read the book. The lizard people will thank you. 🦎🥃 the fear and loathing in las vegas

#FearAndLoathing #HunterSThompson #GonzoJournalism #LasVegasMadness Just finished my annual re-read of Fear and

Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas isn’t a road trip story. It’s a psychic breakdown dressed in a Hawaiian shirt, speeding toward the horizon with a suitcase full of uppers and bad faith. You magnificent bastard

We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. 🦇🌵

“There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production.”