Friday, June 26, 2009

Thoughts on Michael Jackson

  • I couldn't figure out which picture to go with this blog. The guy had so many different faces.
  • The Michael Jackson South Park episode still remains the funniest shit I have ever seen in my entire life.
  • Thriller still scares me. And I used to know how to do the dance. Ok, parts of it.
  • To the jerk person on facebook who said "Who gives a shit": It is true not everyone need give a shit. For instance, Farrah Fawcett died earlier yesterday. I don't know anything about her. I just know she was on Charlie's Angels, introduced the Farrah Flip, and that's it. I don't even know how she sounds, that's how insignificant she is in my life. Yet, I would never vocally express this sentiment (well. Except as I just did on my blog). Someone just died asshole. Christ I hate when people are mean for the sake of being a contrarian.
  • I cannot stress this enough, but for most people my age and older, especially immigrants, Wacko Jacko (the name I fondly adopted after he um, went nuts) was a big friggin deal. In fact, he represented to most of us what America was: A magical place where Michael Jackson moonwalks and loves everyone and heals the world with his magic (don't go there). Of course, um, we then came here and realized that people were mean! It's ok, we all turned mean too so everybody wins!
  • So yes, RIP you crazy awesome person. You died too young, and I'll always shamelessly rock out to your music.

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