The Official Adam Pascal Love Thread, part eleven — Page 103

Hola, Adam thread. I haven't been round these parts in a while.

I was feeling a bit nostalgic and decided to look through my bookmarks; I came across the "Adam book" we came up with last February. Wow, I can't believe it was that long ago. Looking back at the thread then makes me realize just how much it's changed since then (not necessarily in a bad way!), but you can't deny that it's different. So, for old times sake, and for the people who weren't around to see it, here it is in all of it's glory. No pun intended

One Song Glory: A Memoir of Hair Dye, Sparkly Pants, and Trying to Forget About the Musical Rent


Part 1: The Crazy Thing They Call the Internet

The Day I Figured Out How to Use the Internet

Book of Endings Part 2: Finding the Love Threads

Some Girls Have Made Five Love Threads About Me. Raul and Anthony Only Have Two. I Guess I'm Just Pretty Awesome

My Fans Seem to Have Found Every Single Picture of Me. I Don't Know Where They Find These!

There Are Bad Pictures of ME?

The Day I Googled Myself and Found out I Was a Nun

The Day I Decided NEVER TO USE A COMPUTER AGAIN


Part 2: My Fabulous Style

Real Men Wear Overalls

Plaid Pants and the Tightness Of

Why I Enjoy Tight Pants, (Even Though They’re Bad for You)

My Enjoyment of Sparkles

The Day I Went Shopping And The Store Clerks Were So Happy That Someone Finally Bought All Those Beautiful Shirts, They Started Laughing!

I Bought This Awesome Shirt that Says Dirty Sanchez. I think I'll Wear it All the Time


Part 3: How to Get Your Groove On, Adam Style

Everything I Know About Dancing

Why I Love Dancing With Pineapples


Part 4: Hair Tales

Mullets are In. Really!

Yay, Bleach! Life as an Extreme Blond

Today, I Decided that I Wanted My Hair to be Blue

I Really, Really Love Hair Dye!

My Hair: Long or Short? Discuss!

Reasons Why My Hair Is So F*cking Awesome


Part 5: The Fabulousity of My Face

How I Get My Eyelashes to Look So Pretty

The Day I Discovered Eyeliner and Lipstick

I Don't Wear Makeup, I Swear

Yes, I Know My Smile Is Perfect


Part 6: The Bod

My Life as a Personal Trainer

The Problems with Manboobs


Part 7: My Fading Memory

ADAM SING GLORY! F*ck You, No

I have a Problem Remembering the Lyrics to a Song that I've sung at Least 600 Times

I'm Never Doing Rent or Aida Again

Oh Wait, Never Mind

So, I Did Rent and Aida Again


Part 8: The Fans

The Day This Crazy Fangirl Asked Me to Sing to an Odd Utensil

Sometimes, I Curse Like a Truck Driver in Front of My Fans. I Bet They Think it's Hot

No, I Will Not Light Your Candle

I Wonder Why That Girl Who Sees Everything I Do Is Afraid of Me

Why Everyone Should Take Snuggly Fan Pictures


Part 9: I’m Such a Rockstar

My Obsession with the Beatles and My Fangirlish Antics in the Presence of Billy Joel

10 Years Later, And I STILL Prefer Singing with My Eyes Closed, Thank You Very Much

Why I'm Still a Rockstar, Even Though I'm on Broadway and in Movies, and Singing Songs with Plots


Part 10: I Love Me

Why I Want to Take Myself Out on a Date

I Don't Need a New Year's Resolution. I'm Perfect

I Am A Very Handsome Man


Part 11: My Life in the Gutter

Welcome to My Dirty Mind, And Why I'm Not Allowed to Post on the Rent Blog

The Day I Met Raul ...

How I Hit the High Notes (with a little help from my friends)


Part 12: My Weird Antics

Why I Like to Snack on Teddy Bears

Why I Sing With My Hand between My Legs

My "Camera Radar" and How to Develop It

Death Stare


Part 13: The Days I’d Rather Forget

The Prettyboy Learns a Lesson: The Day Anthony Beat Me Up Because I Spent Too Much Time In The Bathroom

All My Exes, How I Used Them For Their Apartments, And How I Continue To Run Into Them


Epilogue: How I Will Continue to Be Madam Adam FOREVER

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Oh, how I missed that. :)

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I can't believe that was seven threads ago!

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It does. Back even further, when insomniak, Type-A Tiff, camerangel and QM were all posting here, the air was so thick with double entendres you could barely breathe.

Updated On: 11/19/06 at 10:06 PM

That was so much fun writing that. I was pretty new then, I just kept posting and made people acknowledge me and then wedged myself into the group .

Back to previous page comments, I freak out when I see a non-famous person that just happens to be hot. I also got a little timid when I met Shoshana Bean, she was my first famous person.

And on the whole being left out thing, you just got to keep putting yourself out there. I'm not exactly sure if you're in New York or not, but I'm constantly feeling left out because I can't experience the same things, but my jealousy goes away as I'm truly excited to hear others experiences and live through them. They post as much detail as they possibly can and I love reading their novels :P

Ah, I remember that! WOW..7 threads ago? Was it that long?

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