I have no hangover. Due to the extreme amounts of alcohol I consumed last night, this is a miracle. This is obviously my weekend. I'm gonna go buy lottery tickets and jump off a cliff into the ocean. Or maybe jump out of a plane without a parachute. Who needs parachutes when you're owning this much badassitude?
Post-netflix-binge-depression: def The sensation immediately upon completion of a marathon watch of a multi season TV show where you turn the TV off and wonder.... "Well, now what do I do with the rest of my life?"