Damn you Adams! Damn you to hell!
Not only has the printer copier broken numerous times and in numerous ways scanning his press kit. Not only have I made enough copies of said press kit to kill a rainforest. Add to that the hours I spend staring at his face scanning his articles. Not only do I have to walk half way across town and drag two giant boxes back to the office that are 3/4 my height in the heat for a pair of frightening paints. Then...then! I burn all of the tips of my fingers of my right hand trying to recover a page of his press kit from a jammed copier.
Oh no...oh no...not only is he batshit crazy...oh no...oh no, but now I actually have to like Ryan Adam's work. Oh yes, I have to actually think he is borderline brilliant and his new album is also brilliant.
Why can't I just hate you and move on with me life!
Oh no...oh no...not only is he batshit crazy...oh no...oh no, but now I actually have to like Ryan Adam's work. Oh yes, I have to actually think he is borderline brilliant and his new album is also brilliant.
Why can't I just hate you and move on with me life!