A certain someone on television Saturday night has inspired me to let some things out.
Okay....deep breath....here goes...
I was in 8th grade when my love for 'NSYNC began.
My bedroom, up until I left for college, contained multiple 'NSYNC posters.
My dorm room, although less extreme because I had to share it, contained a Justin Timberlake poster.
All 4 years.
I have seen 'NSYNC perform 11 times...once from the 7th row (yes, I am excited just thinking about it again).
I have a large green tote upstairs in our hall closet that contains 8 binders with plastic page protectors full of every magazine article and teen magazine tear-out poster I could get my hands on from 1998 to 2002.
I have a second tote in our basement that contains all 5 "No Strings Attached" large marionette dolls.
I have an additional, smaller box that contains VHS tapes with an unreasonable amount of 'NSYNC performances recorded from any and all television appearances.
I still swoon when I watch Justin Timberlake on television doing anything.
I'm not sure my husband believes me when I say I wouldn't want to be married to anyone else but him.
After tonight, I will have seen Justin Timberlake host SNL all 5 times.
Whew....I feel better. Now, do you have a confession to make?