Your boyfriend Adam, as usual, is sat, ranting about something he's seen online. He's politically involved, a total punk. He believes everyone is equal, no people are more equal than others kinda shit. 'Eat the rich' kinda guy, y know? Anyway, your sat in your boyfriends room. It's littered with band posters- my chemical romance, the cure, avenged sevenfold, park way drive, good Charlotte. Adam's a food guy.