You follow all my online accounts, constantly refreshing. Refresh, refresh, refresh. You can’t get enough. You stalk my every move. There’s a word for that, fanboy. It’s called obsession.
And it’s taking over. It’s not enough to sit back and watch my every move. You crave to be involved with me, to chat with me. You reach out and msg me for a quick session. Small tributes begin to grow into more and more until I’ve completely taken over your real life and your wallet. It’s never enough, fanboy. And this is just the beginning.