It all just seems like sceince fiction to me.

[heartyourmetalwolf]

1] Adette was looking at a glass of water, her chin on the table, and the rest of her slumped in the chair. She sighed and blew her bangs out of her face with a defeated sound.
Life was so much abrasive with out the haze of intoxication, every sound seemed louder than before, but not startling. It was almost strange to have a clear head, and un-addled perceptions. And yet all the same, it was like missing your best friend.
"This sucks!"

2][Locked to Resnick]
Meet me in the gym. I have the need to punch someone I can't actually hurt.
<3 Adette