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Michael Jackson is dead.
Part of me wants to weave its hands saying 'finally a celebrity death I can relate to, I felt so left out'.
The other half wants to lie down on the floor with headphones and listen to all of his albums over and over again.
I practically grew up listening to him and Madonna. It's not that I cared much for him since he practically vanished from sight... But knowing that he's gone gives me an odd lingering feeling of melancholy.
Comments disabled because I expect fucktards coming over and bitch about him. I don't need your bullshit. He had an incredible talent, and I quite liked his music and dancing.
Part of me wants to weave its hands saying 'finally a celebrity death I can relate to, I felt so left out'.
The other half wants to lie down on the floor with headphones and listen to all of his albums over and over again.
I practically grew up listening to him and Madonna. It's not that I cared much for him since he practically vanished from sight... But knowing that he's gone gives me an odd lingering feeling of melancholy.
Comments disabled because I expect fucktards coming over and bitch about him. I don't need your bullshit. He had an incredible talent, and I quite liked his music and dancing.