Here are some words that are about our King Of Pop:
1.) Mikegasm- a orgasmic sensation created kwa watching videos, tamasha performances, shabiki video au thinking sexually about MJ. During a mikegasm, a girl will feel horny and lustful; and have's a desire to have sex with him. (Yum!!)
2.) MJ Police- teenage girls who gets EXTREMELY offended when some jackass joke about Michael in a bad way. ( MJ Haters)
3.) Michaeling- doing everything that contain Michael. ( Doing it right now!!!! LOL)
4.) MJ Fantasy- stories that MJ girl mashabiki make when they fantasize about Michael. These stories usually involve sex au a intimate moments. (But mostly sex ;) )
5.) Michaelmania- being crazy about Michael
6.) Michomanaca a.k.a. Michaelmaniac- a person who is is crazy about Michael.
1.) Mikegasm- a orgasmic sensation created kwa watching videos, tamasha performances, shabiki video au thinking sexually about MJ. During a mikegasm, a girl will feel horny and lustful; and have's a desire to have sex with him. (Yum!!)
2.) MJ Police- teenage girls who gets EXTREMELY offended when some jackass joke about Michael in a bad way. ( MJ Haters)
3.) Michaeling- doing everything that contain Michael. ( Doing it right now!!!! LOL)
4.) MJ Fantasy- stories that MJ girl mashabiki make when they fantasize about Michael. These stories usually involve sex au a intimate moments. (But mostly sex ;) )
5.) Michaelmania- being crazy about Michael
6.) Michomanaca a.k.a. Michaelmaniac- a person who is is crazy about Michael.
Michael, your just another part of me. i remember the time people made malicious tabloids and they only played wewe for the money. They always wanna be startin something with you. Is it scary to see us suffer? wewe werent bad au dangerous and wewe wanted people to come together to heal the world. wewe keep the faith and wewe were the man in the mirror and for that i just cant stop loving you. wewe make me smile and wewe made me realized that childhood is the best of joy. wewe rock my world and wewe are not alone. I am speechless for your irreplacable talent. But wewe were always a thriller to us all. I wanted to be your superfly sister.
that wewe know wewe shouldn't have
The zaidi wewe know wewe shouldn't have it,
The zaidi wewe want it
And then one siku wewe get it,
It's so good too
But it's just like my girl
When she's around me
I just feel so good, so good
But right now I just feel cold, so cold
Right down to my Bones
'Cause ooh...
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And she's always gone too long
Anytime she goes away
Wonder this time where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no nyumbani
Anytime she goes away
I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, know, know, know, know,
I know, I know,
hujambo I ought to leave
I ought to leave her alone
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness every siku
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no nyumbani
Anytime she goes away
His first goal in life must have been to own a Candy store because he loved to play storekeeper. After Joe began giving him and his brothers a weekly allowance, he would spend every cent of it on Candy and gum. He’d come nyumbani with an armful of it, take a board and two bricks and place them in the doorway to the boys’ bedroom, place a cloth over the board, lay the Candy on juu of it, and sell it to his brothers and sisters and Marafiki for the same price he’d paid for it.
Michael was also a serious candy-eater and gum-chewer. Before he opened his “store,” he’d save his pennies so that he could purchase bubble gum at the concession stand at the Little League ball park behind our house. One night, however, he couldn’t find his penny for gum and he was so upset he started crying. “Mother, do wewe know what happened to my penny?” he asked. I knew the answer when I saw Marlon @Marlon_Jackson happily chewing away on a wad of bubble gum nearby.
Michael was also a serious candy-eater and gum-chewer. Before he opened his “store,” he’d save his pennies so that he could purchase bubble gum at the concession stand at the Little League ball park behind our house. One night, however, he couldn’t find his penny for gum and he was so upset he started crying. “Mother, do wewe know what happened to my penny?” he asked. I knew the answer when I saw Marlon @Marlon_Jackson happily chewing away on a wad of bubble gum nearby.