I went to the Justin Timberlake concert last night and let me tell you...whew! That boy...what was Britney thinking when she dumped him?!? Tammi and I dressed up in our best boob-revealing outfits and were total cougars. As in the old chicks amongst all the teenagers. At least we didn't LOOK that old.
And as much self respect as I claim to have for myself, every single time Justin made his way over to our side of the stage and wiggled his groin I had to physically stop myself from pulling off my clothes just to get his attention. God he's hot. If only we had been about 5 seats over we would have been within his sights. I wonder if he picks chicks from the audience and sends out his bodyguards and invites them backstage.
Once we heard JT and Miss Diaz were on the fritz we changed outfits several times and desperately tried to get the greasy clumps of fondue out of Tammi’s hair before heading off to the concert.
He was so close...yet just out of our little cougar hands. He's probably lucky. What we could have done to that boy... :)
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