| There are no words to describe my love for the Backstreet Boys... no words at all... I just love them so much(I am not a stalker...really). Some call me obsessed, I consider myself very DEVOTED. I have all of their CDs(not all of the singles though... I'm working on it). My walls are plastered with their photos. I collect any and ALL magazines that feature them on the front cover. I belong to an online fan club. The space on my hard drive is amost full... I have so many Backstreet Boys pictures saved. I have the Backstreet Project Comic book. I went to Burger King every week last summer to collect the BSB Video, CDs and action figures. I have the Official book, and all official movies(some unofficial). I have been to three concerts, once paying over $100 for the worst seats in the Skydome. My goodness, I even have cups and fry boxes from Burger King that feature the Backstreet Boys. But it's ok, because I am a FAN. Fans can go to such extremes to prove their love for someone, right? RIGHT?! I may not be the world's biggest Backstreet Boys fan, but I have to be up there in the top 1000. Maybe even top 500. Who knows? I however have not had the pleasure of ever meeting one of the fabulous five. I saw Howie in his tour bus once though... I think it was him... Anywas... I absolutly adore Kevin Scott Richardson, Howard Dwaine Dorough, Brian Thomas Littrell, Alexander James Maclean and Nickolas Gene Carter (mmmmmmmmm...Nick...). My dream is to one day hopefully meet them. Well, anyways... Enjoy :) |
