Blanket Jackson and his brother Prince Jackson at the airport ♥♥

ok so im really bored right now and can't fall asleep so i decided to start writing! hope you like it and please comment(:

Our car was speeding on the highway, and we were traveling past everything in a blur. I turned my iPod música up and nodded my head in the rhythm of the song. I was so excited I could barely hold my happiness in. I could not wait until I went to the Jackson's house! My parents would be gone for two weeks and I was intending those weeks to be absolutely fantastic! Not only was my favortie little kid ever, Blanket, going to spend it with me, but my best friend Paris and my...

I grew up from the time I was eleven on this fanclub and its become somewhat of a ghost town. This club has lost all the old fans. Most of you weren't fãs before Michael died, or por the time the funeral came or when Prince and Paris spoke at the grammys. But I was and I'd say those were like the best two years of my life. I loved Prince so deeply and thought I knew him but I really didn't and when he came on twitter my mind was blown cause he was totally diffrent but the thing is I liked him even mais then. Then people were all crazed cause he got his hair cut and now all anyone cares about...