My latest *NSYNC holiday request.

Justin to sing 'Gone' for me, changing the phrase, "I've drove myself..." to "I drove myself..." Using the correct tense is a plus to me.

Yeah. I can't sleep.

Something besides someone thinking happens here. I'm very excited about this new development in my slash writing.
( Justin. Lance. In bed. G-ish. Very short. )

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I am far too fond on this icon.

That's it.

Oh, Garbage rocks.

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My computer is finally letting me download On the Line. Here's hoping that it lasts through the whole transfer.

Kissing...

I am now officially writing about something that I have no actual experience in. And this one is four paragraphs. Ooo.
( Justin thinks about kissing while he kisses Lance. )