Sep 12, 2009 18:54
time for a miracle...in my pants,
silly jizz,
i'm just here for the gifs,
sparkle,
!adam lambert,
so perfect so stylish so...glittery,
if u seek adam,
!appreciation post,
-10000 comments holy shit,
a crow moans in horny recovery,
sprinkle glitter all over everything,
just because i'm not sticking it there,
it's...it's adam,
up in adam,
human equivalent of a ferrari that flies,
it's a moses rock opera!,
i'm glad i'm causing 'gasms,
we don't expect you to understand adam,
just threw my shoe at my damn laptop,
i'm more of top.,
just sprinkle glitter over eveything!,
very sexy,
top you like whip cream on ihop pancakes,
you'll never be adam,
i'm still jizzing over this post,
-9000 comments
Leave a comment
Comments 9044
( ... )
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
January 20th wasn't really a bad time for me. Actually, I was at inauguration and a ball that day. I was having a good time. School was going really well, things with my crazy mother weren't horrible, I had crazy fucking amazing friends. I wasn't complaining. I wasn't sitting around asking for someone to come into my life and turn it upside down. I wasn't even watching American Idol until my best friend was like "hey, cool, a theatre kid. He'll be trained." She talked about him and I brushed her off until she finally got me to watch Adam Lambert singing Satisfaction a few nights before the final Wild Card.
I was kind of....fascinated. He was from theatre, so he was trained. I knew the name, actually. And he seemed good, fun, like he was gonna shake this shit up. And then I saw this picture:
( ... )
Reply
I never, I never, I never. But I do. I love music, I feel beautiful, I feel like I can do things and like people get it, I feel vindicated and happy constantly. I'm positive and confident in ways I've never ever been before. I'm only 17 and the only reason I'm even at the beginning of a solidification of self, is because of this man.
Not to mention that he's ridiculously fucking talented. His voice, his stage presence, his eyes for performance, and his ears for music. He knows what he's doing and I really believe that in twenty years I'll be telling my kids that I voted for him on Idol and they'll give me the same jealous look I give my grandma when she tells me she saw Janis Joplin before she was famous. Iconic and legendary are big words, but I believe with all my heart that he'll mean something. He'll make an impression on music, on people, on culture. I believe that he'll bring the idea of a rockstar and reverence for music back to my generation. And that maybe he'll open a few eyes.
On top of his insane talent? He's sweet. He's ( ... )
Reply
Reply
Reply
( ... )
Reply
Leave a comment