Bringing sexy back, indeed Mr. Timberlake.
I know, its Justin effing Timberlake. The same guy from that one boy band who dated Britney. Yeah, I know I know. You can take away my membership card for the Music Snob Club.
Okay, so I don't hear Mr. Timberlake channeling David Bowie or Prince as he has claimed in interviews lately. But....I sorta like it. In the "I could have a dance party to this in my undies" way.
Also, please no lectures about illegal downloading because
1. I didn't download this and
2. Justin Timberlake is a gajillionaire and gets to have sex with Cameron Diaz.
4 comments:
Right on, sistah friend. Justin Timberlake is the bomb, and I will punch anyone in the genitals who dares to disagree.
Harumph.
Culotte. I cannot stop listening to SexyBack. There is a nonstop gay man's dance party happening in my head all.the.time.
Remind me to show you my "cockpunch" technique.
You should see what happens when I listen to Madonna's "Hung Up." I get all worked up.
And then I relax with The Shins. For my street cred.
Hung up is one of my favorite songs that Napkin and I have dance parties to at our house! We get super sassy dancing to that song.
I want to make a playlist on my iPod called "The Gay Man's Guide to Dance Parties" and it would include Sexyback and Hung Up. No doubt.
The Shins....so good for the street cred. : ) (I lovelovelove the Shins!)
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