Justin Timberlake

I have a confession to make. I really really like Justin Timberlake.

In real life, he's a smutty smut smut, but holy cow can that boy pelt it. And being one who likes to think herself musically inclined, I think that is highly attractive. A guy who can sing (especially one who can sing high) and who isn't afraid to sing (once again, especially to sing high) had confidence, and frankly, I like that.

My acceptance and support of young Mr. Timberlake began in his *NSYNC days. I'll admit, I thought Lance was the hotter boy, but the fact that he's gay isn't helping his case. Besides, Justin was the frontman, making him way easier to hear from/about. As a nerdy 8th grader, I received the *NSYNC CD for my birthday and over New Years, my parents took the whole family to see them in concert in Boise. I was in love.

As the years passed, the band changed. They became more comfortable with their fame, and I loved it. Each new CD I acquired and loved. And then one day, they split up. Oh, how heartbroken I was.

But, to my great surprise and joy, Justin went solo. His first album was pretty good, and I'll admit that I own several of the songs off of it. But this new album, Future Sex/Love Sounds, though it has a really stupid title, is pretty much awesome. I'll admit, my itunes has several songs from that album and I frequently jam to him. Not only does he have serious pipes, but his sound on this album just makes me want to dance. So I plug in my ipod, crank up the volume, and jam.

You sing it, Justin! And I'll keep being a total nerdbomber and buying your hot songs!