Life After Death... OOC/SU

Quote from Nikki Sixx's The Heroin Diaries: A Year in the Life of a Shattered Rockstar
So here we are at the end,
And at the same time we're at the beginning
Of this misadventure.
Why I had to go down a dead end street
At 200 miles an hour
Screaming for vengeance and embracing death,
That's still something I'm trying to figure out.
You know a part of me thinks this is some big master plan
To expose the raw nerve endings of dysfunction so I can heal.
But you know addicts, we think everything's about us, don't we?

Man, it got so convoluted, polluted, and distorted
I turned it into my armor, my defense mechanism,
And my weapon of self destruction.
Yeah, I had a fucked up childhood. And I was a troubled teen.
Those are facts.
How I got there? That's a story told by many voice.
It's not my job to blame anybody anymore,
I just need to accept the path I was given.

This is, without a doubt,
My life... after death.

This is a story of a group of friends, who met at the lowest point in their life, at the worst point of addiction. They all have been addicted at some point, others worse than some. This is the story of their healing and Life after a journey though hell. They will go through troubles, maybe lose their family and all they loved. And for what? To go back to addiction? Maybe if you read the blood soaked pages you will understand their Life After Death...

Standard Rules Apply:
Example of Template:
Name:
Age:
Addiction:
History:
Personality:
How they met the others: