Shadows and Light

Welcome to my birthday.
Twenty-one years old. I think it's a little odd. I certainly don't feel twenty-one. Maybe I'm just being silly.
Relm is demanding we go out drinking tonight. I guess we could... I don't have class tomorrow and I wasn't planning to do anything else. (The family is throwing a party at the house this weekend.) So, I guess I'm going to go drinking.
Though I will never really understand why Relm enjoys getting drunk. Everything she does under the influence are things she does anyway!