So, yeeeah, fine, I admit it:I hate Justin Bieber.
He offends every single one of my senses. I would love nothing more than to punch him in his little girly face for the awfulness he’s inflicted on me and thousands of others along the course of his career.
It’s not a healthy thing, I know, and you can be reasonable and argue that there are people out there who like him and you know “just don’t listen to it”, and those are valid points, but… No, I hate that little *mutters obscenities*, the sound of his voice makes me want stab… the… EVERYTHING…
I’ve sad that I don’t hate Stephenie Meyer despite considering Twilight to be a plague onto humanity and I’ve defended Nickelback for being hated without justification, so that possibly makes me a hypocrite. I don’t care. I hate that kid. One of the happiest moments of my life was watching him get shot on CSI.
I’m usually very tolerant about things I don’t like. Heck, I let my friends annoy me into watching all the Twilight movies with them, but yeah… Don’t ask me to ‘Belieb’ I might vomit profusely and then punch you in the face, because I hate vomit almost as much as I hate Justin Bieber.