Numero Uno: My boyfriend broke up with me. He said, and I quote, "We aren't compatible", which leads me to wonder how the heck we lasted six months if we were "incompatible". Jerk.
Numero Ni (And the real topic of this post): Why must I hate everything popular? I can't help it, really! I just do...
For example, Jacob Beaver. Oh, oops, I meant Jeremy Beaker. I'm kidding, you all know I mean Justin Bieber, a.k.a. The Creature (or the Beaver, if I'm in a kind mood). I hate the kid and I hate his music. If any of you saw that weird three year old crying over him, you should understand somewhat. He's going to lead us straight to the apocalypse.
And rap music! It's just plain crappy. Some random person (Kay-Z, Bob, Kean...Cyonan...uh) talks to a beat. SO much skill. Emo, rock, alternate, even country is better than rap!
I also hate cliched Disney plots and am a Team Jacob Twilight hater.
For those of you wondering, yes, I mostly posted this to hate on Beaver. But hey, haters be hatin'.
Makes the world go 'round.
~Tobi~