I tend to just wake up very, very early the day of something I'm looking forward to. I'll never forget the first time I saw him in Cabaret -- it was a Saturday morning, and I could have slept til about 9, but at like 6 a.m., I just shot out of bed. My mom came in at like 6:30 to find me just sitting there in bed in this like, happy stupor, staring off into space. I was like "HAPPY ADAM DAY, MOM!!"
Shut up, it was like three years ago.
It's so cute that he's taking really silly pictures. I wish I had the guts to ask for something a little different... :)
Oh, and Adam, yes, we love love love you. :)
A work of art is an invitation to love.
Updated On: 10/6/06 at 12:58 PM