A few years ago my brother and I were driving around and saw one of those stoopid pink stretch hummers. I remember my brother saying something like “Whoever is in that car, I want to punch in the face!” and I said “It’s probably a 16 year old girl on the way to her formal.” Remorselessly, he goes “Yeah, probably.” And I said “… so you want to punch a 16 year old girl in the face?”
To me it seemed excessive.
Anyways, let me guess – you don’t like Justin Bieber? No? More than that? You hate the guy? You want to kick him repeatedly in the testicles while shoving that microphone down his throat (essentially choking him on his livelihood)? Or would you rather stab him in the jugular with a smashed up VB bottle, rip out his hair then shit on his lifeless corpse?
Well if that’s what you want to do, you’re nothing more than a big meanie. There. I said it.
There’s nothing wrong with Justin Bieber. I don’t listen to his music, I don’t care if other people do and I certainly don’t care if he makes it. It doesn’t affect me. In fact, in my regular life I very rarely come across anything that has anything to do with him except one thing: I always come across people bagging him out. If people didn’t constantly rip into him I probably wouldn’t even know who he was. But the crazy thing is people don’t just rip into him. They seriously fucking hate the guy with the intensity you’d expect if Hitler (or Jesus) came back from the dead.
Why? …more







