Thursday, June 25, 2009

The Day the Pop Music Died.

Um, Michael Jackson is very likely dead as I type this.

No, no, this is real. I just double-checked with TMZ, the gossip site that apparently has contacts at every major hospital and airport in LA and always knows when someone's ill or about to skip town. Here's the sobering news.

Wait, now CNN and LA Times say he's in a coma. I don't know what to believe. One news ticker even used the past tense, saying he was the King of Pop! I don't know if I can handle this!

I don't think I can live in a world without Michael Jackson.
I don't think I can even imagine a world without Michael Jackson.


He seems to have actually gotten enough. And now I'm sitting here, emotionally melting, like hot candle wax.
I need to know that I am not alone, that you are here with me. You and I must make a pact. We must bring salvation back. Where there is MJ, I'll be there.

I'm looking at the blacktress in the mirror, I'm asking her to change her ways, cause no message besides the death of Michael Jackson, could be any clearer.


I can only hope that he's still moon walking....with the man upstairs.



Sidebar: Does anyone else feel kinda bad for Farrah Fawcett? Homegirl got about 4 hours of attention and will now be eclipsed by the death of the biggest pop star in the world.

4 comments:

Scribe said...

I am with you. I was @ work, freaking out like a crazy person. The kids were making fun of me, cuz they weren't there when Thriller changed the world forever. He made Thriller, THRILLER! I'm also shocked how hard this is hitting me. It was hard not to break down and cry. Shit, this sux. *tears fall down face as I start doing the Thriller choreography*

Fashion_Loving_Stylist said...

I know what you mean - I thought the same for poor Farah. With Michael, Farah and Ed dead, the 80's has died with us.

Eli Reed said...

This is just like when Mother Theresa died, and then that Diana bitch outshone her...

The Dainty Deb said...

@ Eli: Just like! I said that to someone yesterday!

Poor Michael. I hope he's finally at peace.