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So here I am, reading SS stories, editing my own story, checking my friends list, reading more SS stories, not sleeping though I should be when I see this in ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
missellis's journal.
And here's the part where I stop and freak out. Dude. I was in a club. With Justin. Justin Timberlake. Yes. Not long ago. Next to him. Dancing. While he moved his upper body around in sinful ways. And I shook his hand. And I didn't freak out. But only b/c I was hoping JC would show. But now that I've chilled out a bit over JC and Joey and all that I'm actually realizing how fucking cool the night was and too bad I'm not obnoxious enough to take pictures in situations like that. Plus Chris. And golf. So, yes. It took a few weeks but holy shit. And the kid is hot. Everybody dance.
missellis's journal.And here's the part where I stop and freak out. Dude. I was in a club. With Justin. Justin Timberlake. Yes. Not long ago. Next to him. Dancing. While he moved his upper body around in sinful ways. And I shook his hand. And I didn't freak out. But only b/c I was hoping JC would show. But now that I've chilled out a bit over JC and Joey and all that I'm actually realizing how fucking cool the night was and too bad I'm not obnoxious enough to take pictures in situations like that. Plus Chris. And golf. So, yes. It took a few weeks but holy shit. And the kid is hot. Everybody dance.
