Just to annoy you…
Since everyone else is doing it…. I might as well do it too.
Yes, I know it’s everywhere… turn on the radio, the t.v., logging in your email… its there.
We all know, Michael Jackson has died.Â
I think just about everyone I spoke to about it had a negative reaction and could give a shit less about it. Which is fine, most people don’t really get affected by someone dying that they don’t even know and/or like.Â
But, I am a music fanatic. And I have to admit, when I found out, there was a sad moment for me where I felt a little tear tryin’ to creep out, but I reminded myself that I don’t have that emotion, so there was quick recovery. Growing up, MJ was the shit. There really was nothing else like him, and I will admit he is on my playlist. Ya, I said it. There’s nothin’ like gettin’ in the car, rollin’ the windows down and putting in my “Jackson Mix”. Cruising the streets, hanging your head out of the window…. screamin’Â “it doesn’t matter who’s wrong or right, Just BEAT IT”… feeling like such a bad ass. Okay maybe not a bad ass.Â
I always pretended I was in some awesomely bad ass gang and there was this other awesomely bad ass gang and we stormed through the streets at night with our “members only” jackets on & way too much gel in our hair then we came face to face and pull out our switch blades and have an awesomely gay (not in a homosexual way at all) dance off. And then Michael Jackson breaks it up and we follow him down the street just beatin’ it.  Â
Yeah.. I think that’s actually the video.Â
Just showing Mike some love. This is how I’d like to remember him. Not looking freakishly weird.Â







LMAO.
Thanks, Abby. Now go beat it.
AWWW. For real, girlfriend. It sucks that people only see the bad things about him, which may not even be true. They fail to remember that he not only was a human being, but one of the greatest worldwide icons ever to live. May he rest in peace.
And may you continue being such a bad asssss.
You are so right. It is sad that people only think of the Michael they saw and not the Michael he was. May his music be the memories we decide to hold onto and not the botched up job his plastic surgeons did.