Screaming and crying like a Girl Scout at a One Direction concert is NOT OKAY.
I used to work in a store on celebrity-filled LA Avenue, and I've been pushed, struck, shoved, screamed at, driven off the road, and stepped on by strangers more times that I can count. And then it got serious.
Paparazzo Chris Guerra Died Chasing Justin Bieber, And I'm Here To Defend Him -- Because I Work With The Paparazzi Machine
I'm sick of everyone assuming I'm an evil person. Yes, I work for the paparazzi. No, that does not mean I serve Satan.
Imagine your biggest, most cringe-worthiest secret. Now imagine that, due to some cruel twist of fate, that said secret surfaces, without your knowledge and your secret becomes breakfast-table conversation for people you’ve never even met.