How can I be so freaking obsessed with Michael Jackson? I mean, he's only human.
I fell in amor with him when I was just 10 years old, in 2009. I saw the funeral with my parents. I remember I was sitting on this green little chair, drawing or something. Then his funeral came on. I asked my mother what was going on. She told me. I asked her who this man was. She said that he's one of the biggest entertainers in the world. I said something like 'Okay,' and went on drawing. When his funeral started, I could feel tears coming up, but didn't show anything to my parents. When little Paris came on stage crying, I couldn't stand it anymore. One teardrop, two teardrops... I always cry at those moments when someone is losing somebody. A dia after I saw this on TV, I asked my mom if she had a CD of Michael Jackson. She said she had one, so I listened to his música all day. Billie Jean and Thriller were my favourites. I liked the baixo in Billie Jean, and I liked Thriller because it was so catchy. Then, I started to dance to his music. I LOVED imitating him. Every week I performed in front of the class, and I just loved doing it. My friends didn't understand me, and they thought I was getting really weird. But they don't understand me, and why I was doing this. They can't judge me without a freaking reason. I did it for Michael, and I knew he was looking when I danced. He is God to me.
I obsessed with him, because I think he's a real man. I realized that at a very early age. I amor him, because he is such a humanitarian, he's honest, pure, loving and caring. He does everything to help sick children all over the entire world. Think of masterpieces as: 'We Are The World', 'Man In The Mirror', 'Heal The World', etc.
Michael, I amor you from the bottom of my heart.
I fell in amor with him when I was just 10 years old, in 2009. I saw the funeral with my parents. I remember I was sitting on this green little chair, drawing or something. Then his funeral came on. I asked my mother what was going on. She told me. I asked her who this man was. She said that he's one of the biggest entertainers in the world. I said something like 'Okay,' and went on drawing. When his funeral started, I could feel tears coming up, but didn't show anything to my parents. When little Paris came on stage crying, I couldn't stand it anymore. One teardrop, two teardrops... I always cry at those moments when someone is losing somebody. A dia after I saw this on TV, I asked my mom if she had a CD of Michael Jackson. She said she had one, so I listened to his música all day. Billie Jean and Thriller were my favourites. I liked the baixo in Billie Jean, and I liked Thriller because it was so catchy. Then, I started to dance to his music. I LOVED imitating him. Every week I performed in front of the class, and I just loved doing it. My friends didn't understand me, and they thought I was getting really weird. But they don't understand me, and why I was doing this. They can't judge me without a freaking reason. I did it for Michael, and I knew he was looking when I danced. He is God to me.
I obsessed with him, because I think he's a real man. I realized that at a very early age. I amor him, because he is such a humanitarian, he's honest, pure, loving and caring. He does everything to help sick children all over the entire world. Think of masterpieces as: 'We Are The World', 'Man In The Mirror', 'Heal The World', etc.
Michael, I amor you from the bottom of my heart.
I would really be inspired to see less cursing, and mais L.O.V.E. Just lovely words. Inspiring words. I know all of you are very beautiful and kind people, but I really think the cursing needs to stop. I see we're all human, and all humans have moments of cursing, but it's still called human to it. May we all take a vow to utterly the cursing and wrong words... ? :)
I amor Michael and i will always amor him.
But I am sad when I see pictures of him when he was child, and I seeing my gallery with pictures of Michael, I see the progression as an artist but also physically, it's impossible don't repair.
When I see their worst times, he doesn't saw when should have stopped.
He was beautiful when he was black,but he was an artist, the best i ever seen.
But there were times when his face seemed so bad,but he did not realized that.
I try always see the black michael , beautiful, in white michael, with all the operations. it's very hard, and impossile. But inside he is the same person, forever.
He suffered so much from his skin disease, some people did not understand at all, he could not avoid.(...)
I amor you anyway.
But I am sad when I see pictures of him when he was child, and I seeing my gallery with pictures of Michael, I see the progression as an artist but also physically, it's impossible don't repair.
When I see their worst times, he doesn't saw when should have stopped.
He was beautiful when he was black,but he was an artist, the best i ever seen.
But there were times when his face seemed so bad,but he did not realized that.
I try always see the black michael , beautiful, in white michael, with all the operations. it's very hard, and impossile. But inside he is the same person, forever.
He suffered so much from his skin disease, some people did not understand at all, he could not avoid.(...)
I amor you anyway.