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♥ GIRL, YOU'RE MY REFLECTION ♥ All I see is you. If I had one wish, I know what I'd wish for. There's only one thing that'll do. I'd fly away on this pair of wings with you. You the girl that's gonna be here when it's marrying time
and I'ma fuck you like we're having an affair, I swear. I'm just a j-j-j-j-junkie for your love. You are- you are the love of my life.
I am NOT Justin Timberlake. This is a roleplay account for So So Scandalous.
Deep breaths. And… oh sweet baby jesus. I am officially the queen of embarrassment. I just fangirled like no other.
Hey, there is no judgement here, Hayles. I fanboy too and it’s okay. No harm done. I’m immensely flattered that you find me fangirl-worthy.
First day I spent it screaming and throwing things as well as just crying. Second day I wrote and just wrote. My head is a little clearer but still a tad confused.
That’s the process. It’s rough and it’s gut-wrenching at times, but in the end, something beautiful happens and it’s all worth it.
We elves try to stick to the four main food groups: candy, candy canes, candy corns and syrup.
I’m a cotton-headed ninny-muggins!
Please strip in your next video, thank you.
I posted this over two years ago before I knew Justin was making new music. I’m still waiting, Timberlake. Less clothes.
Justin Timberlake is consoling me, oh my god.
Deep breaths. In and out. See, it’s all good! We cool, we cool.
Yes is my studio. I needed Cubby alone time. Needed to clear out the head.
And how is the head now? Crystal clear, I hope. Hitting the studio is therapeutic, for sure. I hope it helped you out some.
I KNOW WHO YOU ARE. Oh my god. I can’t breathe. This is it, right? I died? I’m in heaven. You exist. And I just died. AND YOURE A BEAUTIFUL PERSON GOD BLESS YOU.
Woah, woah, woah! Calm down. I’m real, I swear. You’re not dead yet because I can still see you. Unless you’re a ghost, in which case please be gone because I’m not okay with being haunted.
You tell me. I been locked away.
In your studio, I hope. You’re not talking to me from a cell somewhere, are you?