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posted by MJ_4life
When Michael Jackson came into my life I didn't feel alone anymore.
When Michael Jackson smiled I felt প্রজাপতি in my stomach.
When Michael Jackson laughed I felt Speechless.
When Michael Jackson sang I smiled and laughed.
When Michael Jackson danced I screamed in admiration.
When Michael Jackson ব্যক্ত "I প্রণয় you" I knew that I couldn't stop loving him.
When Michael Jackson was accused I knew that whatever happened I'd be there for him.
When Michael Jackson died I cried and once again I felt all alone, for he was now out of my life.
When I watched Michael Jackson's memorial I cried again, knowing that he was an অ্যাঞ্জেল gone too soon.
When I walked alone down the street, I felt like a stranger.
When I climbed up a বৃক্ষ and watched the sun set I felt that emptiness inside, but then I felt a breeze blow past me, and I could faintly hear that sweet voice saying, "I প্রণয় you, I shall never let আপনি part, for আপনি are always, in my heart."
Then I knew that Michael would be in my, and everyone's hearts forever, for he is forever.
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Two weeks later, চিরশ্যামল গুল্মবিশেষ sits crossed legged in John Branca’s office পালঙ্ক on a rainy Thursday afternoon trying to interview a potential manager. After three possible candidates, the only thing she has established is that her eyes are now beginning to hurt after all the eye rolling she has been doing in-between the candidate’s গাধা kissing. She knows what she is looking for and it is not these men who seem like “yes” people. চিরশ্যামল গুল্মবিশেষ is looking for someone who makes an entrance, an impact and who will most importantly get the job done. John looks over at চিরশ্যামল গুল্মবিশেষ who is staring off into space...
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Well, I don't even know where to begin... I started on ফ্যানপপ back in 2008/2009 (somewhere around there), and during that time I really didn't have many friends. I was always viewed as a weirdo, অথবা something stupid. I had a major obsession with Michael Jackson. It was his art, his music, how he put so much passion and soul into his ART. I loved it. It fascinated me, and always will. He was such a caring person, and people did him wrong. In a way, I felt like I could relate too... Keep in mind, I was only 12-13 years old at the time. (I'm 21 now, and my math skills really ain't good here, okay!!)...
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