Why did "being a fan of Tim Burton" make me lose my soul? A part of my brain has been shut away permanently. I was an adamant and ardent fan. I feel there's something I lost about making anything matter. I got kicked outta college because o'him. Or that's why it became hopeless, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory jitters around the world? It certainly was entertaining, but the world went mad. I could not stand the sounds I heard after the hurricane.