So he’s nominated for a boatload of ‘em. Very deserving. JT is super talented, JT can dance, he can sing, JT can write, but is JT really still the Hotness?
And no, it’s not just the Grandpa Couture, it’s not the attempt at the manly man beard to cover the Pipsqueak juvie balls, what it is is Justin overall. It’s the nosediving nose and the dry thin disappearing lips, but to really drive the point home – next to the clammy wonky-toothed fugliness of James Blunt, is Justin really all that much better?
Not. Nope. Sorry. Just don’t feel it.