this may be an overdone thread (idonno) but fuck them. Hunter S Thompson, The prince of gonzo, the writer of my favorite books. is dead. he offed himself. let us take a moment to remember the grate man of gonzo. *listens to china doll*
very sad, but not surprising. I can't stress enough how this is a way to go that suits him the best. He would never want his fate in anothers hands.
Aaawww, Mama, can this really be the end?... Down and out in Vegas, with amphetamine psychosis again? Farewell, Hunter S. Thompson. You will be missed.
well, ive just got to say this. R.I.P Hunter Hey mr. tambourine man play a song for me. Im not sleepy and there is no place im going to.
For You Thompson A pistol shot, at five o’clock, the bells of heaven ring, Tell me what you done it for, no I won’t tell you a thing. Yesterday I begged you before I hit the ground, All I leave behind me is only what I found. If you can abide it, let the hurdy-gurdy play, Stranger ones have come by here before they flew away. I will not condemn you nor yet would I deny, I would ask the same of you, but failing, will not die. Take up your china doll, take up your china doll, It’s only fractured and just a little nervous from the fall. La-la-la-la-la-la-la.
jesus, when did this happen? this is one of the most depressing things i've ever heard... *moment of silence for the genius journalist*
here's a couple http://hipforums.com/forums/showthread.php?t=69396&page=1&pp=10 http://hipforums.com/forums/showthread.php?t=69402&page=1&pp=10
