Okay, this meatball was thrust into superstardom way too young, wasn’t remotely deserving, and has become hopelessly lost. Deep down he knows he’s nothing special. (Can anyone here name two songs of his?)
He was a squeaky-clean cute boy who was packaged to idiot tween girls and pedo phaggots. There’s nothing there. The twat couldn’t create his own material and see it through to store shelves if his life depended on it.
Now he’s a ratty, greasy adult with a seriously declining pop relevance and no chance to recreate himself as a valid mature singer/musician. The core DNA for such a standing was simply never there.
Beaver is spinning and extremely desperate. His ridiculous decision to marry is testament to this. And she’s gone on record saying she has no idea who she is, either. These two vacuous souls have ZERO chance as a couple.
It is a strong likelihood ol’ Beaver will OD at some point and/or possibly off himself.
His mom sold him out, his dad is a hopeless retard and everyone around him only see him as a meal ticket. And now, a fading one.
Justin was never an artist, nor was his brand meant to last.
There’s nothing there.