i don't know where to begin. nkotb. donnie, danny (no one ever really liked him, did they?), joey, jon, and jordan. heart throbs.
saturday night was completely dedicated to my childhood. nostalgic. not to mention - the essence of boy band mania. and, true to my word, i made t-shirts for jen, lara, and myself.
aubry: donnie, i'm hangin' tough for you
lara: jordan, you've got the right stuff, baby
jen (sassy pants): joey, i'm old enough to make out with you now
there's a slight chance that i lost my voice screaming. slight chance. another slight chance that i felt 13 years old all over again.
you know they're good shirts when strangers ask to take pictures of you.
choreographed dance moves. and still so good after 18 years.
my main man, donnie. so bling-y. 
ever wondered what 30,000 30 year old women look like?(you should hear what they sound like...)
so glad to have had lara there with me... she brought the old school tapes.
donnie wore a shirt that said "i love mormon girls". made me swoon. also - a direct quote: "everybody knows that if you're looking for a good woman, you've got to go to utah." word.
that joey really is so cute. too bad he belongs to miss jen.
this is not a posed picture. this really is how i found jen while joey was doing his solo performance. if you look hard enough, you'll find tears.
my donnie performed cover girl. so perfect. 
donnie's going on the fridge.
very boyz ii men...
boston, baby. also noteworthy... natasha bedingfield and lady gaga. great openers. we had the back up dancers' moves down. we were practically profesh.
and... not to be overlooked... david archuleta was in attendance. such a patron of the arts. miss jen's eagle eye caught him and his posse walking across the floor to exit the building. girls swooned.
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