Baffled by the Biebs

I'm not gonna lie, I almost didn't even want to post this one. Seriously...what's happening to Bieber. Twitter has been FLOODED with talk of how he's changed....and to be honest my automatic response was "duh!?!" He's a 17 year old boy....he's not gonna be the same as he was when he was 14. We all grow up, we all change, he's gonna have girlfriends he's gonna makes mistakes, that's not a bad thing...that's life. But Biebs, I gotta say, this was actually disappointing. I'll quit rambling...just see for yourself:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hXIPvw0RW-U

I mean flipping off the paparizzi is one thing, they purposefully try to piss you off and get a reaction out of you. Look at how many stories have been written because JBiebs let the bird fly. But come on Biebs...to a fan. Your walking into a gas station alone, without body gaurds, people are going to be excited to see you...and yes people are going to want a picture or to film you....because lets face it, who would really believe someone if they were like "ya, I ran into Justin Bieber by the gum at at seven eleven today." I mean come on. It'd be one thing if you asked them to stop and they refused, but you signed up for this...that's what fame is. It's a little too late to take it back now. You tweet about loving your fans and how appreciative you are that we are there, but that video sure as hell shows the opposite. People do say actions speak louder than words....or in this case tweets.

I won't stop beliebing, but I gotta say if this was my encounter when I met you I probably would. Don't lose sight of where you came from, don't forget that you are where you are because of us! We love you Biebs, don't forget to show some love back!

So Beliebers what do you think? Is this just the beginning to JBiebs downward spiral? Is hollywood changing the Justin we all know and love so well? What would you do if the Biebs knocked a camera out of your hand? Will you ever stop beliebing? Comment and let me know how you feel about Biebers last out break.