Good *checks time* morning. I feel horrible today, I am extremely tired (the kind of tired where you start to hallucinate a little) so to cheer myself up in the middle of an essay I am posting some pics for you to look at because they are cute and I love Adam. His hair and trousers RULE.
Sticking it behind a cut, don't worry! They're from 1983, a week after I was born to be precise. Talk about bad timing.