I've never cared for Beiber or his music, but something I've always found really disturbing was the amount of people who had an unhealthy obsession with him, and I'm talking about the dudes who were hard for destroying the guy. I remember one time in the office hearing about how Bieber was at our local mall (i think he was 16/17?) and all the sudden I could overhear guys in their 20's and even 30's talking about how they wanted to leave the office and literally throw stuff at him. I've never cared about the pop scene so I still barely knew who Bieber was at the time... but still, I couldn't understand that level of hate. These grown men, some of them with kids, and others who clearly didn't have girlfriends, were seriously talking about risking their jobs to ditch work so they could assault some 16/17 year old. As far as I understand, this was pre-coke Beiber as well, so how could anyone NOT turn into an asshole after that?
M Anderson they were just jelous losers hating on the fact that women/ girls love Bieber . They don't get any type of attention from women so they lash out
those same people are in this comment section. i used to hate on the kid but now i respect the shit out of him. can't imagine having a large population of people openly rooting against me. i'd fucking break for sure.
@nah im not real @M Anderson Completely agreed. That's really all that is. They never had that sort of attention from girls growing up so apparently they have to hate an artist that produces music for teenage girls. I don't understand how you can hate a musician so much when you're not even the target audience.
Gangster Disciple i’m pretty sure it wasn’t just that one convo that annoyed him but the fact that it constantly happened and he’s not wrong back in elementary and middle school everyone dude hated justin bieber
Maybe instead of inferring my lack of intellect you could instead recognise the vapidness and unoriginality of your own criticism of our race as a whole.
I was watching this live, thinking it was Neil Degrasse Tyson, and then I noticed how differently they talk. I looked at him again, then looked at the name... *FACE PALM*
