I don't even know where to find the thread where it started. One night someone was knocking Adam, and nia said that in her humble opinion, he could have chemistry with a spork. I was sleepy, and pictured him singing Elaborate Lives to it. Someone said I should ask him to sign one, which I read as "sing to." The whole thing escalated a lot, and now I have a picture of Adam posing with my big, plastic spork. It was so silly. I love it.
Cabaret was a wonderful perplexing experience. Everything I never, ever thought I'd see Adam do, he did. He did it all with conviction, and with absolutely NO qualms about anything that was weird... and a LOT of it was weird. I was so proud of him, and he was sexy as hell.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
Updated On: 2/3/05 at 09:53 PM