If I lived to be 1000 years old, I will never understand this kind of fandom. To me, its evidence of mental imbalance.…
After just 10 more years you'll be less narrow minded than you were yesterday. Does China allow stalking then? No... Any mitigating circumstances? The accuser is an attention seeker your honor! A disingenuous cry baby? Case dismissed.
Calling them insane is bashing them. I don't mean literally. What is insanity? Isn't the world insane and we're all to blame? He could be more sensitive to why they're doing it, I doubt shouting "go away!" will help - I think it goes with territory of fame is my point, I've never liked actors that can't see fame for what it is. A good role model to all young actors on the subject of fame and how to handle celebrity would be someone like Jackie Chan.
I was walking my dog the other day, a young fox cub popped up across the street and stared at us for a while. We stopped for a moment, then walked on. When I looked back, he'd crossed over and started following us and did so for a few blocks. He'd ventured out onto the sidewalk, I guess he'd lost his parent and was hungry. My dog normally barks at foxes, but not this time. I had nothing to give him, but was happy for him to tag along until I got home so I could give him some food. When I looked behind one last time he'd vanished, it broke my heart, but was probably for the best.
I'm disinterested - but cannot stand celebrities that bash their fans, playing the victim when their lives are probably in a better place than those fans'
It happens, the mood of the nation can turn at just the wrong moment. It's a fringe topic that was never going to draw 3m viewers even when the national mood was up for it, in my view mass audiences seek exhilarating or uplifting things when they go out to be entertained.
No... Any mitigating circumstances?
The accuser is an attention seeker your honor! A disingenuous cry baby?
Case dismissed.
I was walking my dog the other day, a young fox cub popped up across the street and stared at us for a while. We stopped for a moment, then walked on. When I looked back, he'd crossed over and started following us and did so for a few blocks. He'd ventured out onto the sidewalk, I guess he'd lost his parent and was hungry. My dog normally barks at foxes, but not this time. I had nothing to give him, but was happy for him to tag along until I got home so I could give him some food. When I looked behind one last time he'd vanished, it broke my heart, but was probably for the best.