Wednesday, May 15, 2019

A wild animal

That's what FUCKING PIECES OF GARBAGE like Ed Sheeran and Justin Bieber have called me and ALL OF THE OTHER HUMAN BEINGS WHOM THE CONGLOMERATE HAS CRIMINALLY VICTIMIZED FOR ALMOST A DECADE.

A wild animal, despite the fact that dissecting song lyrics by SHIT-FOR-BRAINS FUCKWADS like Ed Sheeran and Justin Bieber is like dissecting a one-celled organism.

That's OR-GAN-ISM.


Here are some of the many pictures that Ed Sheeran has published of himself surrounded by "wild animals," people who have no idea what a FUCKING PIECE OF GARBAGE he is:

https://www.instagram.com/p/BxC3rwEBLTz/


https://www.instagram.com/p/Bw1AsjHhd9Z/


https://www.instagram.com/p/BwwKKWNhJEu/


https://www.instagram.com/p/Bwn3kpJh-mH/


https://www.instagram.com/p/Bwix4aqBs1x/


https://www.instagram.com/p/BwZGdA9BjkL/


https://www.instagram.com/p/BwPV4dghHpo/


https://www.instagram.com/p/BwCQrnwBSD0/


https://www.instagram.com/p/Bv1umTwhyUD/


https://www.instagram.com/p/BvhrWilh2P2/


https://www.instagram.com/p/BvaDGxSB4tB/



Here are the lyrics to the latest Ed Sheeran/Justin Bieber collaboration:

I’m at a party I don’t wanna be at
And I don’t ever wear a suit and tie, yeah
Wonderin’ if I could sneak out the back
Nobody’s even lookin’ me in my eyes
Can you take my hand?
Finish my drink, say, “Shall we dance?” (Hell, yeah)
You know I love ya, did I ever tell ya?
You make it better like that
Don’t think I fit in at this party
Everyone’s got so much to say (Yeah)
I always feel like I’m nobody, mmm
Who wants to fit in anyway?
‘Cause I don’t care when I’m with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
And you’re making me feel like maybe I am somebody
I can deal with the bad nights
When I’m with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
‘Cause I don’t care as long as you just hold me near
You can take me anywhere
And you’re making me feel like I’m loved by somebody
I can deal with the bad nights
When I’m with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We at a party we don’t wanna be at
Tryna talk, but we can’t hear ourselves
Press your lips, I’d rather kiss ‘em right back
With all these people all around
I’m crippled with anxiety
But I’m told it’s where we’re s’posed to be
You know what? It’s kinda crazy ’cause I really don’t mind
And you make it better like that
Don’t think we fit in at this party
Everyone’s got so much to say, oh yeah, yeah
When we walked in, I said I’m sorry, mmm
But now I think that we should stay
‘Cause I don’t care when I’m with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
Yeah, you’re making me feel like maybe I am somebody
I can deal with the bad nights when I’m with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
‘Cause I don’t care as long as you just hold me near
You can take me anywhere
And you’re making me feel like I’m loved by somebody
I can deal with the bad nights when I’m with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (No)
I don’t like nobody, but it’s like you’re the only one here
I don’t like nobody but you, baby, I don’t care
I don’t like nobody but you, I hate everyone here
I don’t like nobody but you, baby, yeah
‘Cause I don’t care (Don’t care)
When I’m with my baby, yeah (Oh yeah)
All the bad things disappear (Disappear)
And you’re making me feel like maybe I am somebody (Maybe I’m somebody)
I can deal with the bad nights (With the bad nights)
When I’m with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
‘Cause I don’t care as long as you just hold me near (Me near)
You can take me anywhere (Anywhere, anywhere)
And you’re making me feel like I’m loved by somebody
(I’m loved by somebody, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can deal with the bad nights
When I’m with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Lyrics © Warner/Def Jam
Written by: Ed Sheeran, Fred Gibson, Jason Boyd, Justin Bieber, Max Martin, Shellback


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Apparently, they couldn't even write that drivel without help.

The line that provokes the most grim laughter from me is "You're making me feel like maybe I am somebody."

I have figured out that all of the celebrities who have participated in my degradation and the degradation of EVERYONE ELSE WHOM THESE FUCKING PIECES OF GARBAGE HAVE CRIMINALLY VICTIMIZED don't at all appreciate that I have never taken a dime from them.  Their money is how they control everyone and everything in their lives.  It's how they control their perception of themselves.

The last thing that these FUCKING PIECES OF GARBAGE want is to be known for who they really are.  I did that right away, although I didn't want to believe that they were as FUCKING EVIL as they are, and they have viciously punished me for it ever since.  Watching me in the bathroom makes them feel like what I have to say about what FUCKING PIECES OF GARBAGE they are can't be true; nobody takes someone whom you can watch on the toilet every day seriously. 

These FUCKING PIECES OF GARBAGE don't have feelings such as shame or guilt; they're probably so scared of what millions of people could say about them because they're famous that they have excised such feelings from their emotional vocabulary.  I think they have enjoyed making me live their worst nightmare.  Everyone's worst nightmare; cameras in the bathroom.