I don't need much cause for celebration. Take the wrong bus? Woooo Hooo! All roads lead to the beach.
Oh hey guys! Nice...boards. Mmmmm hmmm. I celebrate the hubba hubba
I celebrate big strides.
I celebrate the hardcore Dork in me (as evidenced by the sandals WITH the socks).
I celebrate the clingage.
So this is how I figure it: Temporary is Not so fleeting if you Party Hearty/Savor the Fuck out of it.