*Joshua Scott Chasez. He's the ultimate embodiment of my dream man. He sings, he's damn attractive, he has a cute laugh. I mean, he even lists his dream vacation as Morocco. I would LOVE to go to Morocco. What kind of weird vacation spot is Morocco? For five years, I thought I was the only person that actually WANTED to go there. My dad went there when he was about JC's age, and used to tell me about it. I mean, Morocco. I guess there's two of us that want to go there.
*I feel bad for Joey sometimes. He seems to be the forgotten member of the group. Case in Point: The 'N Sync concert on April 22, 1999 at the Rose Garden Arena in Portland Oregon. My friend Hilary and I were screaming and dancing along with the rest of the crowd. Justin would come to our side of the stage, everyone screams. JC comes over, everyone screams. Joey come over, and it's queit enough in our section for Hilary and I to yell "HI, JOEY!!" and for him to hear us. He looked up, smiled, then walked away from our side of the stage, looking somewhat humiliated that no one screamed for him. I LOVE YOU, JOEY! So, don't be sad!
*I really don't think Lance says he's from Mississippi as much as everyone says he does.
*How much money would I pay to actually spend some time on their tourbus? All the money in the world. They just seem so DAMN entertaining.
*I taught five guys from my school the dance to Tearin' Up My Heart for this years talent show. Andrew, Casey, Ryan, Mike, and Danny. (Don't they just SOUND like boy band names?) Watching them learn this dance made me wonder how 'N Sync's first dance rehearsal went. I wonder if they were as excited as my guys were when they learned the first half of Tearin' Up My Heart....and if they are as sick of it now as my guys are.
*I bet everyone's sterotypes are wrong. JC's the crazy one, Chris is totally ghetto-dogg, Justin eats all the time, Joey is most proud of being from Brooklyn, and Lance sleeps like it's going out of style.
*I like Chris. For a long time, I wasn't sure what to think about him. He makes me laugh. I bet he'd make an awesome older brother.
Okay, I know I have more random thoughts, but my head hurts from all of this thinking. Bedtime for Bonzo. Thank you for listening.