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new york, new york

Warning: another short entry ahead.

In NYC, meeting with photo editors and hanging out with friends and family.

Be back soon.

Laters.

Comments

Seriously... what's going on? Must. Hear. News.

Yeah what the heck? This was an important detail that was omitted. We will talk.

photo editors, delara? what are you getting yourself into these days? we MUST talk!!!!! love you!!

If you get a job shooting for Spin or Rolling Stone, You MUST get me backstage to meet/hang out with Backstreet. Every moment of every waking hour, every breath that I have taken over the last 6 years, every cell in my body has painstakingly been waiting for that single moment when I can wrap my manly arms around AJ, Kevin, Brian, Howie, and Nick loose myself in emotion, and express to them how much thier music has givin my life purpose. That song, "Backstreet's back, ALRIGHT!" was my own personal triumph song, that I re-wrote using my name in place of Backstreet, after my climbing out of the chasm of darkness that is thumbsucking, that was a pitfall in my adult life. The music of the Backstreet Boys helped me to conquer myself, and my thumb and regain a healthy life. SO, if you get a job for one of those two music magazines, you know why I have to meet them. Thank you Delara, and thank you Backstreet Boys

I want to BE a PART OF IT...