My family know I love Beyonce. But they don't know that I am a stan who sits on ATRL all day raising hell under a name like 'Black Power'. I'd get my ass grounded for typing all these curses. I remember one time when I got grounded 2 weeks for a facebook fight.
I don't want to let them know I'm a stan. They'll always look at me funny. They'll always bring me home dead birds about Beyonce in attempts to please me. They'll say I'm obsessive. If it gets around to my aunts and cousins....
I remember my cousin Christina talking about how Beyonce had to make up Sasha Fierce because she had no personality at Christmas dinner.
How ironic the fact that her name is Christina.
