some Vegas shit, taken two weeks ago:

while wearing this outfit (and being all smoked out), an old man referred to me as "the last of the hippies". and that was after i made him a grip of money rolling a bunch of eights in a row! i took it as a compliment. also, a busty young lady said to me "nice tie" so that was awesome.


a stealthy cellphone pic of me & my nicca Kai playing craps at the Golden Gate. moments after this pic was taken, my man Kai - who was in the middle of a hot fuckin' James Flames roll - lost control of the dice and sent them flying into the pitbosses' fucking EYE. as the dice landed on the table, they made the form of a seven which, of course, the pitboss called fair. later, when the pitboss changed shifts, he told the guy filling in for him to "keep an eye on those two" which made us crack the fuck up. his response? "yeah, real funny guys". yo, it's not like he WANTED to end a hot roll by throwing the dice at your fat head.

all i can say is:
- we were very high
- it was unnaturally bright due to the Freemont Street Experience
- oooh, purdy lights!