It has finally hit me… Michael Jackson is dead…
After watching Paris Michael Jackson briefly talking about her dad and then taking comfort in Janet Jacksons arm during his star studded memorial, it finally hit me… Michael Jackson is gone forever… we shall never hear his creative geniusness again…ever… I then realized why everyone was making a big deal of his death… every death in my opinion is a day for the world to mourn… It wasn’t only because he was a celebrity but because he grew up with most of us… He was there when my dad was growing up… he was there when i was growing up… my dad and I could always sit around and start singing some of the old songs from his time by Michael Jackson as if they were from my time… There was no generation to young or too old… no topic left off; i.e. Billie Jean… it was cool again to sing about the world and how it needs to heal…It was okay to be different… and for that the world has lost a very special person who needed the world to back off a bit but instead got hounded. Like his brother said at the memorial, maybe now they will leave him alone.
Michael is dead…life is throwing lemons… should i make lemonade?
“Michael is dead…life is throwing lemons… should i make lemonade?”
Theory of the tall man, short woman.
theory three:
A friend suggested perhaps for some of them there is a form of ‘paedophilia’ effect… holding the hand of a very short girl might in their brains have the effect of holding a kid and walking the kid around, making them feel like they have power the way a parent has power over a little kid when walking them on the streets…
Matthew Jones…guilty or innocent
I am sorry I am a girl too and i think this girl is the Kobe Bryant ‘rape’ part 2 + 6 (more or less) other guys… We try to refuse the idea that a girl could be soooo skanky enough to have sex with soooo many guys in one night… right? WRONG..
who am I?
My Canadian friend Liv, used to jokingly say “who are you?!” when i said something stupid that she thought was funny/ did something stupid that she thought was funny… then i got a guy ask me genuinely “who are you/where aree you from” and I said I DONT KNOW… GLOBALIZATION!!!
That is what it is!!!
i know i said the last post was the last post about the boy but the thing is, when i learn something about myself, I have to write about it…self discovery…
a lil sad… last post on the boy
This is my current single status
My declaration of independence
There’s no way I’m tradin’ places
Right now a star’s in the ascendant
I’m single
(Right now)
That’s how I wanna be
silence is deafening…
what if you misinterpret a persons’ silence? Silence can be deadly… it is the words that you don’t say that mean the most…
you meet people for a reason
I realized i don’t regret saying what i said yesterday… NO WHAT IF… if he isn’t interested then that is his choice but I take solace in the fact that I have done my part… and that feels great!
