Every time Graceann and I get together, we have inspirational conversations about everything...but, the best part is when we talk about how amazing you are, and how most people just don't get it. To them I have this to say, "There are more things in Adam Smith, douchebaggio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy." Thanks for keeping me alive through my "angsty" years. I love you always.
i am a proud owner of a framed photo by adam which now hangs on my wall.......beautiful, churning, darkened sky circled with restless birds....... adam is amazing!!! YAY!!!!
Hey Adam, if you have a yard sale, don't sell my ELO record unless you can get at least $100 for it; then I'll split it with you 60/40. I've missed it so. I even tried to fill the void by getting a strange magic ring tone. None of these yahoos at my school even know the song. lame.
Adam is a shining beacon of hope in my dark, sad existence. Those who know him know of his ever-present optimism and ability to turn even the most stubborn frown "upside down". Yes, he has always been one for seeing the bright side to everything and everyone. If only he understood the reality of oppression and suffering across the world, but alas, where that to be the case, his beautiful innocence would be forever lost. Yes, Adam lends new weight to the statement "Ignorance is bliss", but he also raises the question, "Is blissful ignorance really all that bad?" I say no, it isn't. Carry the flame of youth onward, and I will forever follow.
I've know this guy for... well, about 16 or 17 years now (maybe more)... though I haven't seen him in probably 7 or so... It seems like he's doing rather well...
Speaking of people who scare easily, I think one of our earliest crazy adventures was driving up to Eureka Springs in my mom's minivan. We scared the crap out of some couple who were dumb enough to fuck with us on the way back. Good times.
Oh, and that thing with the streetlights... Its not just in Fayetteville, it follows me everywhere I go... And I thought that was just me...
Speaking of people who scare easily, I think one of our earliest crazy adventures was driving up to Eureka Springs in my mom's minivan. We scared the crap out of some couple who were dumb enough to fuck with us on the way back. Good times.
Oh, and that thing with the streetlights... Its not just in Fayetteville, it follows me everywhere I go... And I thought that was just me...