Here we go-o-o...

...to borrow a phrase from the boys, the boys being Nsync.

I started this journal to gush over the boys, most notably the hottest boy, JC Chasez. Ah, JC, how I want you.

Can't believe how freakin' HOT he looks in the Pop video! I was in lust before, but this is ridiculous. Walking down the tunnel thing, looking fiiiiine in those tight pants and that shirt - I can even forgive him for that awful strip of chin hair, 'cause it works here. And the hair... And the dancing! He's workin' it with abandon in this video. All in all, my jaw dropped and I drooled anytime this gorgeous man was onscreen.

Jace, love, if you're reading this - please shave.

Justin: Too much of him in the video, but whaddya expect, he wrote the song. Should have sacrificed the boy king's facetime for more group shimmying, in my opinion.

Lance: Hot! Lance is Mr. Sexy Cool, and I dig him big time. WAAAAAAY not enough of him in this video, and that's just criminal.

Joey: I'm just beginning to appreciate how cute Joey is. Call me shallow, but there you go.

Chris: He's a scream!

Wade: Eh.

Taped Making of the Video, but haven't had time to eyeball it. I've watched Pop a few times, though. Actually, I'm getting the itch to watch it again, *right this very minute.*

Random thoughts of a slashy nature...

So I'm thinking of writing Chris/Lance. Not sure what exactly, but just getting that bunny-in-the-back-of-the-brain feeling. Better than a bullet in the back of the brain feeling, that's for sure! Or so I'd guess, having never had a bullet in the brain - either back or front. Major weirdness here, 'cause it's late and I need to go to bed. Well, not late exactly, but I didn't get a helluva lot of sleep last night.

Hmmm, since it's taking me forever and a day to update my site to include my newfound love of Nsync and syncslash, I'll have to do some sync-reccin' here.

Ah! I know what to start with. This, in my opinion, is what songfic *should* be: umbrella. Note the complete lack of huge hunks of song verse. Note the complete lack of lyrics whatever! It's short, sweet and perfect. Go read it!