Today I am going to be talking about something that is nowhere near beauty. I actually wanted to make a clarification that I want to cover all aspects of my life/your life on this blog. I don't want to confine myself to a certain niche. 

It's obviously no secret that One Direction has become a world-wide sensation within the last few years. When I was first introduced to One Direction, there was a very scarce amount of people who knew the band in my country and the amount of Directioners was even more scarcer. I became a fan right after I was introduced to them. I loved the fresh voices, their songs seemed new and different but then...
One Direction spread like a disease here. There were Directioners every where. It was a little sickening that wherever I would go all I would hear was One Direction. I watched them on shows and saw girls fainting for them, seriously? All of a sudden, I became disgusted. Every time I heard, "OH MY GOD! That new video of "The Story Of My Life" is so cute." I wanted to barf. It's not that they are not talented, I listen to a few of their songs once in a (long)while but the idea of 'worshiping' or to be a little less harsh, 'obsessing' over five average human beings is not my cup of tea and for that I receive a lot of hatred. Even from the people I love the most (Yes. I am talking about the two of you, Cairo and The Chubby Cheeked Girl!) show resentment, LOL!

Lastly. I would like to say I respect all the Directioners and their love towards the boy-band. It's just that I don't like to go after things too mainstream. I like listening to their songs. Usually I act all cool when asked about 1D, I flaunt how sophisticated my taste in music is and what a huge fan of The Beatles I am, when the truth is not even close to that. My taste in music is absolutely ridiculous, I listen to the music a 99 year old lady would prefer.

I hope you all enjoyed my (almost)endless thoughts.