Entry tags:
*NSYNC and Self-Esteem
The second that the lights dimmed for *NSYNC, I took my blouse off(yes, I was wearing a tank top) because it was so hot in there.
The second that the guys started singing, I stopped caring. Not once in that entire concert did I worry about looking fat or feeling ugly. I just was... me.
And the feeling lasted. I still feel that way.
*hugs *NSYNC*
The second that the guys started singing, I stopped caring. Not once in that entire concert did I worry about looking fat or feeling ugly. I just was... me.
And the feeling lasted. I still feel that way.
*hugs *NSYNC*