You Know You're A Backstreet Fan When...

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You go to radio websites that are all over the internet to requestthe latest BSB song. You decide that you want to kick some producers' butt because they won't let the guys have equal share in the leads.
You have so many good fantasies about them that you aren't sure wich one to use for the bases of a fan fiction. You rejoice every time the BSB beats Britney Spears and any other clones on the charts.
You laugh hysterically when you hear your mom who hates them with a passion ask you to turn up "SMTMOBL". You almost drop dead from shock when your mom's good friend whom you thought did not like them offers to buy tickets to the show.
You dream about them every night. All your log-in names have BSB in it.
You swear you would never learn HTML but you spend five minutes copying a code to add to a page because they have no support banners for kevin and you are going to do the same for Howie soon. You have so many pictures and magazines of them that you cut out the pictures and fill up two photo albums and a folder.
You find a page that wants facts on the guys and you send nearly a dozen at one time when you only were going to send one. You and your best friend both like the group and discover that you like the same guy and don't argue over him.
You take a train to another state with your sister to go to a bsb, even after your mom said no. You watch "Edward Scissorhands" and "My Girl" until you find Nick and Kevin being extras in them.
You have so many pictures in your room that you can't see your wall and ceiling anymore. You think about them 24/7.
You cry looking at pics of them on the internet. You faint when you actually meet them in real life.
You record everytime they're on TV, and watch it over and over again. You kiss all of your pictures and sing your favorite BSB songs before you go out.
You know all about them and sing all their music constantly. You are in the middle of class and you start thinking about your future life with Brian, Kevin, AJ, Howie, or Nick.
Your parents know all the bsb songs. You write a song about them being an inspiration to your singing career and your band.
You stay on the internet all day long, looking at other people's websites about the BSB and chat with other BSB fans. You've memorized all of their dance moves to every song by heart.
You throw a temper tantrum if they aren't #1 on TRL. You start dying your hair different colors and begin to take an intrest in tattoes.
You write their names all over your body. You close your eyes at night, dream about them.
Your  boyfriend dumps you because every time he comes over to your house you make him listen to the BSB Cd's that you have. You're in class and you keep thinking about them during your exams.
You hope the best for them, their family, and all of their friends. You buy a birthday cake and have a birthday party for them even though they are miles away.
You accidently call your boyfriend Kevin instead of Keith. You start talking like them.
You scream and cry when you see them on TV. You just can't get the words to their latest songs out of your head.
Your friends start asking to hear the proper song from the CD instead of from your mouth. You don't answer by your real name but by one of the BSB's last name!
You watch their videos over and over again. You respect them for who they are, their talent, and NOT just what they look like.
You scream and cry all night long when you find out there is no way in your life that you'll ever marry Nick Carter. You buy everything that has the BSB on it.
You respect them for their talent and stuff, and not just like them for their looks, and you care about what happens to them. You act like you're one of their girlfriend's and when you say that you're part of the group.
You are on the internet looking up stuff about them 24/7. Every member in your family knows each memeber of the BSB's name, age and birthdate.
Your boyfriend thinks that you're cheating on him because you have the names Nick and AJ all over your binders. You have Backstreet Boys parties on Oct. 7 and May 18.
You can hear yourself screaming Brian's name on the BSB Coming Home video. If you cry the first time you hear Millenium.
You no longer have walls to your room, you sing BSB songs in public, you get your whole family to like the BSB, and you plan a wedding day with your favorite BSBer. You write dozens of fanfics about the boys and you even have one that is 88 pages long.
You hear that they are coming to your home town on one of their tour dates and you start crying. You start buying BSB Posters.
You go to your local book store so often for mags with the BSB on the cover, that they give you your own section. You have a boyfriend but can't stop thinking about Brian's smile or Nick's eyes.
You're the only one at school on May 18th with a copy of Millennium because you went to a 24-hour music store at midnight to get it. You cry after the BSB are retired on TRL.
You can incorporate them into any conversation that you have with a fellow BSB bud. You are taking an exam in Biology class, and as the teacher says to put your name on the test, you are so busy thinking about your favorite BSB, that you accidentally write "Nick" on the paper instead.
You name your new kittens after them and their band. You take a stapler and carve the words "BSB" on your ankle.
You don't have walls anymore, due to the jabillion posters plastered on them. You refer to your friend as AJ, and she refers to you as Nick.
Nobody even bothers asking you who your favorite band is anymore, because it's stuck over everything that you own. You write numerous scripts that plan out how you meet the boys and what your weddings are going to be like.
You are 45 years old and had fun for the first time in a long time at last year's BSB concert, and are devastated you weren't able to get tickets for this year's show! You sing the BSB songs so much that your brother (the macho one) knows part of the songs, all of their names, and the cars that they drive.
Every time you see your boyfriend, you smack him and say, "Dammit! Why can't you look more like AJ?" Your friends get sick of you because you talk sooooooo much about the BSB, your parents know all about them, and you cry if you miss a TV show with them on it.
You have an anti-bsb/gothic friend who stays the night at your house and you get her totally hooked on the BSB within the first ten minutes of her being there. Now she screams like a teenybopper when Nick appears. Your computer has BSB wallpaper and screensavers.
Your parents absolutely FORBID you to talk about the BSB at the dinner table. Your mom has a list of faves of the BSB: Brian-best voice, kevin-quietest, howie-sweetest, AJ-a lover, and Nick-most innocent.
You get your rap oriented boyfriend singing and dancing to BSB songs. He isn't even jealous of your obsession with Nick anymore. You're at the library just thinking about them when you hear some jack-ass guy sing a parody of their latest song and you almost have him arrested for messing with the BSB.





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