Easter

So turns out, Easter is a pretty solid holiday. Great food, family, and of course Easter baskets.

Jesus died 2010 years and 3 days ago, and he woke up and flew to heaven...pretty legit story to be remembered from that long ago if you ask me.

How easter transpired into eating candy and a giant bunny rabbit is beyond me, but I'm not really complaining about it. There are a lot of little kids that do so for some reason.

Did you know that sixty-seven percent of everyone who eats a chocolate bunny on or around the Easter Holiday start with the ears? (Reading this definitely should make you feel like starting with some other portion of the body)

I feel like they should know the bunny rabbit they visit and cry about the week before Easter is the creature hopping all around the world actually filling their easter baskets with candy. Don't they know this? Get a grip Sebastian, Theodore, Nancy, etc. - who do you think you are?

I would say kids are pretty selfish these days. This is what I was thinking until I went to church this past Easter Sunday and saw one of the creepiest Easter bunny costumes in real life - skinny freaky Donnie Darko style.

It is pretty wild on how such a wide spectrum of human thought can somehow create a link between a pure, righteous, and good figure like Jesus to an imaginary, crazy, and terrifying depiction of a Hollywood motion picture through one common entity.

The bunny rabbit.

Donnie darko trailer