I actually do not remember where I got this one, but I do remember that I have worn it on two occasions at the time of writing of this article. The first was the day before I went back home after my freshman year at college. As it turns out, I didn't actually party like there was no tomorrow. I think I zonked out in the study room around 3 AM the next morning. The second time I wore it was the day I moved in the following school year. It rained on my parents and I as we moved everything in. All of my clothes were soaked, including this T-shirt. I think it was meant to show that a non-stop, care-free party might not be the best way to plan out my sophomore semesters.