Drinkin’ for Jesus

Grateful for my fellow teenage trapped in 40 something bodied friends whose ideas of celebrating Easter are tequila shots, stuffing peeps in our mouths, wearing bunny ears and shooting BB guns. Life really starts to rule when you can still do all the stupid shit you did when you were young, but you lived and learned and have perpective. Life, death, loneliness, loss - always something to learn and celebrate.