The Buzz: A Day in Life off the Mainland

There is a buzz, as there always is at this time of the day, a buzz that’s not quite about half a bottle of red wine and a few shots of cheap whiskey that have been drowned consistently, rather the discrepancy each gulp evokes where one gets accustomed to moony tendencies. A calendar day becomes no more what it is set out to be. Each serving abides by an idea of a substance that proves itself to be distorted and at…