Last night (about an hour ago) I had the most horrifying nightmare EVER.
I was being chased down a long, dark corridor by an angry T-Pain.
I'm pretty sure he wanted to kill me, he didn't seem horny at all.
Problem is, I was wearing Justin Timberlake's leotard and stilettos.
Thank YOU, Saturday Night Live.
via Posh, so I guess, thank YOU too, Posh!!