As if there was ever any doubt.
A couple of days ago, dear Justin Bieber made an appearance on a radio show, and during the interview, the hosts started poking fun at The Biebz for being the most romantic man of our time and setting up a date with his lady, Selena Gomez, to see a private screening of Titanic at the Staples Center:
“It was my idea,” the pop star said. “She was talking about wanting to see ‘Titanic’ again because she hadn’t seen it since she was a little girl. We were fighting a little bit, so I just really wanted to take her somewhere special. We had dinner in the middle of the Staples Center.”
The DJs laughed, but Bieber defended his actions. “You got to treat a woman right,” he said. “Girls like when you just do spontaneous things.”
Bieber also was mocked on the show for not making the moves on fellow celebs Rihanna or Kim Kardashian, or any of the mere mortals who’ve had his image tattooed on themselves.
“Why would I let something so amazing slip away?” Bieber replied, referring to Gomez.
“Maybe you could learn from Justin Bieber,” the show’s lone female DJ responded to her less couth co-hosts.
Sigh. My heart weeps for it knows that it will never feel the tender, selfless love of Justin Bieber. How can these wounds heal if he keeps flaunting his perfection like this?
He’s actually a decent boyfriend, I’m surprised. And the DJs were knobs.