By JD
Huffington Post: Justin
Bieber threw a party on Friday (Nov. 15) and he made all his
guests sign a confidentiality agreement. In a formal contract
obtained by TMZ, everyone in attendance "agreed not to tweet, text, phone,
Facebook, record, write or in any other manner spill the beans on what went on
inside" at risk of paying the petit
Canadian $3 million -- "no
trial, no arguing, just pay up."
If
that doesn't sound fun enough, TMZ also reported that "sheriff's
deputies" (not cops, sheriff's
deputies) were called three times and one of Bieber's neighbors said the
authorities smelled marijuana.
Let me be very clear – I do not like Justin Bieber in
any way shape or form. Hate pretty much everything he stands for. But god
dammit if this isn’t the best way to hype a party in the history of the
universe. If you would’ve told me Bieber had a party over the weekend with tons
of booze, sex, and drugs, I wouldn’t have cared one bit because that's what Bieber does. But now all I can
think about is what happened at that party. Probably some crazy shit that you
and I don’t even know exists. The worst part is I know I’ll never find out
because Bieber said no one could talk about it – and what Bieber says, goes.
PS - Party at my place Friday night. Don't tell anyone.
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