For the many who wonder, ask, or assume, look at it this way; Adderall is the nerdy, lame and scrawny kid brother often hung out with and used for his geeky favors and test-cheating abilities. Only does well with the ladies when they use him to get something out of it. (And it's never sex) He feels inferior to, and looks up at his older, more widely feared but highly revered brother...

Crystal Meth. He's the street savvy scheming chick-magnet skater savage gamer senior with an attractive, sociable charisma with a sinister, manipulative, sociopathic psychological disorder. Is good at making his friends from all cliques who try to use him feel like the life of the party, but he ends up fucking them over in some way somehow at least once or twice later on. Most forgive and forget so they keep him around, others cut him off and hate him forever, scapegoating him for their lack of satisfaction. The type of guy to befriend your ex-girlfriend just to never get with her and only lead her on and fuck with her emotions. Also the same guy who's down to hang 24/7 and always shares his 8 ball with you just to be cool.

Also a Hello there and a Godspeed to the fair sisters spinning and speeding in this coven, from the neighboring realms of drug-mania induced discourse.