"I'm Super! Thanks For Asking!!"
What up, people! Cassie decided that she needed a partner for this site, so she calls up Chris from 'NSYNC and says, "Babe, I need someone to make my kick ass site kick even more ass. Who should I pick?" After Cassie curses out Lance the smart ass for correcting her ("Cassie, it's 'Whom should I pick'."), Chris stopped laughing long enough to say, "There was once this girl at the Virginia Beach concert we did who kept me laughing the entire show...Why don't you get her to do it?" So Cassie called me up and goes, "Yo Tammy T, think you could help me on my site 'cause I don't have enough time to update." I go, "Who put you up to this?" She replies, "My would be baby's daddy if it weren't for Danielle." I say, "Okay, I'll do it!", and history is made. If any of you are wondering about the title, well, I'm currently sick and still writing stuff on 'NSYNC as if I'm really a fan (Yeah, that'll be the day...). The title is being served with a
HUGE cup of sarcasm. So here I am, on an 'NSYNC humor page...**wipes a tear** Mother will be soooo proud!**On another note, I'd just like to say that I HATE the word "crunk". It's just one of those wack ass words that pisses me off everytime I hear it, and it makes me wanna pick up a pencil and stab someone in the neck. So why am I one of the webmasters of a site called "Crunk Baby Crunk: Get Jo Party On"? 'Cause everytime I hear Justin squawk, "Crunk, baby, crunk! Get 'jo party on!", or have to type in our title, I suddenly get this overwhelming rush of things to make fun of 'NSYNC about.
**On yet another note, I'm gonna inform y'all that I am a seventeen year old senior in high school trying desperately to get into Georgetown University. Also, I'm producing a play called "Deeper Than Blood" (**snaps fingers** Go on wit' cha bad self, girl!!) and have three, count 'em, three AP classes, aka college level classes. To make a long story short, (too late!) I'm basically saying, I'll update when I can. Don't think I'm gonna make this site my life like all these college girls do. (And I give y'all much props for holding down all that school work and your sites.)