Okay, so I know this is all over the news, and people are sick of it, and then a lot of other people are very sad. For me, Michael Jackson represented my early childhood. I can remember taking my jam box to the horse shed (where we stored hay and feed for our horse) and practicing my MJ dance moves by myself. I lived way out in the country and there weren't many kids around. So I guess I had to have a greater imagination, and I loved playing by myself. Anyways, I digress.
For my 6th birthday, I asked my mom for a Michael Jackson cake. And like a great mom, she obliged.
Here's to Michael. You will be deeply missed by so many of us.
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