The sparkle ponies aren’t as scary as the neo-hippy kids from back East, with a beat up piece of crap car and two 12 oz. bottles of water, looking at a state highway map in a Lovelock convenience store and saying “look, we can just cut straight across the desert”.
The sparkle ponies aren’t as scary as the neo-hippy kids from back East, with a beat up piece of crap car and two 12 oz. bottles of water, looking at a state highway map in a Lovelock convenience store and saying “look, we can just cut straight across the desert”.
true dat!
Know Thyself.
If you need help, contact the NSA.
…And the playa bed was littered with not-so-sparkly-pony carcasses for the elements to claim, grind into a fine alkaline powder.
The HORROR!