With the release of his solo album, newly single Justin Timberlake has a hard time adjusting to the turmoil & chaos that he's come to call his life. He soon stumbles across a Polaroid. It's just a picture...Just a glimpse into a million possibilities.
It's gonna take a long time to love
It's gonna take a lot to hold on
It's gonna be a long way to happy, yeah
Left in the pieces that you broke me into
Torn apart but now I've got to
Keep on rolling like a stone
Cause it's gonna be a long long way to happy
Left my childhood behind
In a roll away bed
Everything was so damn simple
Now I'm losing my head
Trying to cover up the damage
And pad out all the bruises
Too young to know I had it
So it didn't hurt to lose it
Didn't hurt to lose it
No but oh
I'll keep on rolling down this road
But I've got a bad, bad feeling
A girl who is a nobody with a past to the outside world, meets a somebody that holds the future she's been searching for.
Send another long love letter
Just another long love letter
Send another long love letter straight to me
The butterflies are out from Charlottesville this morning
They were carryin' a letter addressed to me
As I tore the envelope open sunshine came pourin' out
All at once I set them best wishes free
You wrote "how's it been" in some crazy pen on paper
The red wine stain on the back had me green with envy
And the blues you sang on the b-side of that mixtape made me smile
Realized this love of ours might never be
You're upstate with Shakespeare
I'm out west with Cassidy
As our long love letters pass like strangers in the night
Send another long love letter
Just another long love letter
Send another long love letter straight to me
You went on and on 'bout some new song and a change of seasons
Bout how Buckley's sketches kept you up all night
Though I did my best to lay to rest your fears about gettin' old
Truth be told it's been so long you just might be right
You're upstate with Shakespeare
I'm out west with Cassidy
As our long love letters pass like strangers in the night
Send another long love letter
Just another long love letter
Send another long love letter straight to me
As I tore the envelope open sunshine came pourin' out
Realized this love of ours was so meant to be
Send another long love letter
Just another long love letter
Send another long love letter straight to me
"Long Love Letter"- Tony Lucca
JC Chasez has just recovered from a difficult hospitalization after overworking, overexhausting and overstressing himself. He is being forced to hire a personal assistant against his wishes to balance his life. Whitney has her hands full with being the tour manager for a major music group, as well as working double-time as the personal assistant to one of the lead singers. When she hits a personal roadblock she's looking for any new job reassignment she can find. What will happen when the two are paired together?
Hi, my name is Samantha Charpentier. Everyone calls me Jazzy, even my family and teachers. Every time music comes on, I 'jazz' out. I'm from Fitchburg, MA. My mom is FORCING me to move to Orlando. I think it's a wasted move. I'm leaving all my friends and family behind, other than my mom. I'll probably end up being miserable... Or will I? Here's my POV on the move, starting with when we hug our family and friends good-bye. The year is 1996, just before the New Year.
Jazzy has dirty blonde hair in the very beginning. Her story starts after MMC and at the very beginning of *NSYNC. She's only going on 14 soon after moving to Orlando. What will she do? Who will she meet? What will she accomplish? Who will become her friends? Only one way to find out-read her stories.
One was a gorgeous man who would do anything for her. The other was a cocky popstar who annoyed the hell out of her.
How on earth could she choose between them?
Everly Monroe is a fashion stylist in Hollywood. She enjoys her job and her clients, for the most part. Her favorite client she's ever worked with happens to be from *NSYNC and she also happens to still be in contact with him and considered a friend. Sounds good, right? Except she's single, hasn't given her heart in awhile, and would like the true love of a man. A man that can hold her heart. Thing is she might just have secret feelings for her favorite client.You wanna know what I've been up to this summer? Take a step into my crazy whirlwind of a life as *NSYNC's head costume designer for their sold-out No Strings Attached Tour. So join me as I work a lot, scheme a little, fall in love a couple of times, and hangout with the greatest people on the planet. You think you know, but you have no idea. This is the Diary of Juliette Covington.
ON HIATUS
And when that memory slips away
There'll be a better view from here
And only lonesome you remains
and just the thought of you I fear
it falls away
Yesterday was hell
But today I'm fine without you
Run away this time without you
And all I ever thought you'd be
That face is tearing holes in me
but today I'm fine without you
Run away this time without you
And all the things you put me through
I'm holding on by letting go of you
“Straightjacket Feeling”- All American Rejects
She's been forced to run. A past that she can't speak of lays behind her, and a future she's unsure of lays ahead of her.
"As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back." - Unknown
...A career is wonderful, but you can't curl up with it on a cold night.
For my SecretSanta Ashley Loves JC
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