LETS BE HONEST

All the rockin n rolling, all the cans of hair spray, all the broken promises and all the smeared lipstick. All the hellos and all the goodbyes that nobody remembers. All the hangovers, all the mornings wondering what happened, all the condoms, the work outs, the half marathons, the 5K’s the memorizing of the KISS lyrics. All the birthday parties, graduations, weddings, and funerals. All the new shoes, the new hats, the new cowboy boots. All the tanks of gas, the leather, the black t-shirts. The phone calls to mom, spin classes, the yoga. All the hard work, the good times and the bad times, they all boil down to one thing…. another reason to drink a beer.

Cheers assholes.