Something you say just before you vomit into your flip flops at 7:30 in the morning while on vacation. Or if you're
unemployed.
Alternatively, something you might get tattooed on your forearm
because you are so impressed with it's simplicity and insight into the
human condition of being a hapless drunk in one's early twenties.
Caution: No one, in fact, parties everyday and lives forever.
Origin: Shandor, the Toronto raver crackhead, Nov 27, 2004 5:30 a.m.