Aight, so a few years ago, when Katy Perry first happened, I decided immediately that I knew everything I needed to know about her, and that she sucked. She does, of course,
But TGIF, the Friday one, quickly became a shameful guilty pleasure.
I hated myself, and I expected the same thing to happen with ET, but it didn't. From then on, I felt safer about hating Katy Perry. Then Roar, and now Dark Horse happened. Tha belief of secure hatred grew ever stronger