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"you don't want to know"
More about Adam
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Occupation:
professional bastard
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Hobbies and Interests:
giving brain cells to drugs, missing dexter. leaving...
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Favorite Books:
fuck you
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Favorite Movies:
Jaws, the Darko, faces, disappear, chainsaw, The dude's movie, the ringster, waco
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Favorite Music:
AFI, Social Distortion, The Faint, The Bronx, Styles Bitchley and the Body Bags, A Global Threat, The triple Kiss', Anything from Rob Lind, Balzac
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Favorite TV Shows:
Cold case files, New Detectives, anyting Bravo, A&E
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About Me:
you don't want to know
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Who I Want to Meet:
not you
AIM: dexterzdad1
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truth...so many stories so many
laughs...i don;t know where to start. i
think adam is one of my best friends
he always has a plan and makes
something out of nothing ....give
adam a bowl of rice, come back five
minutes later he'll have a chinese
resturant. thats the truth.
the kind of guy that will let you puke
in his car...but then you find it, it
wasn't actually his car, it was a baby
carriage and he didn't actually own it,
or really have anything to do with it,
but I bet if it was his, he wouldn't
care, because he's that kind of guy.
The best way to sum him up is that one
segment of "Creepshow", with the guy
wanting his cake, and he comes back
from the dead to get it...wait, no not
that one, the one with the guy from
Cheers and Lesley Nealson, before Naked
Gun, with the Dead water people, he's
like that...in that..you know...he's
like a half hour long....and directed
by George Romero...I'm confused now.
Adam - a real American Hero.
me "baby C" and knows how to rock the
beats.
You should know my steelo
Went from ten G's for blow to thirty
G's a show
to orgies with hoes I never seen befo'
so, Jesus, get off the Notorious
penis, before I squeeze and bust
If the beef between us, we can settle
it
With the chrome and metal shit
I make it hot, like a kettle get
You're delicate, you better get, who
sent ya?
You still pedal shit, I got more rides
than Great Adventure
Biggie, "How are you gonna do it?"
Chorus: repeat 4X
Kick in the door, wavin the four-four
All you heard was Poppa don't hit me
no more
with the booze and sarcastic remarks.
Yet he is tender too. Like the
underbelly of a puppy or duckling or
something.
met this fellow 2 or 3 times in my
life, he still gives me directions to
the party and makes sure i'm acquanted.
likewise, he's got a severe case of
the "good at drums."
i do my best
<3 shep
tha-fuck-on!'. The 4th of July was a
sweet show, despite my sunstroke. You
and the boys were fucking house, as
usual. Hey! Idea! Get the fucking
Street Dogs some other local boys and
pull a tour of duty out here in Cali
sometime soon, eh??