As they spent the rest of the afternoon skinny dipping in the Olympic-size swimming pool, Michael and Maris flirted with each other kwa way of swimming around and exchanging passionate kisses underwater. "Marco Polo", Michael replied, "I see you", Maris replies, as she swam swam towards Michael, and kissed him once more. No one around to disturb their time together, Michael and Maris had the rest of the romantic evening all to themselves; in addition, to the few stolen moments they've shared in the past.
"Oh, Michael, wewe have no idea just how much I upendo you, and how you've made me happy these...
Michel and Maris kissed again as they laid down on the big king size bed, and proceeded to make upendo once zaidi ; in addition, to removing their robes. Just idea of feeling Maris' heartbeat inayofuata to his sent Michael into a state of euphoria, that he was contemplating on not going back to the office for the rest of the day, and letting Gladys and Quantrell run the the company in his absence. For the duration of their lovemaking, Michael was reciting a line from a Barry Whites song stating, "Maris, honey, as Barry White once alisema in a song, "My darling I, I can't get your love, babe,", leaving...
Another siku finally passed and it was time for Michael to go back nyumbani to Neverland. He was so excited, because after spending some quality time with Prince and Paris he would be going to Veronica's work to meet her once again. During the entire plane trip Michael basically did nothing except for hearing Frank snore but think of Veronica. He wondered what her reaction would be when they do meet again? Then his mind keep rewinding back to that siku he saw her two days ago. She looked stunning in her warm ivory kanzu, koti and scarf, her perfect curly hair placed exactly right that framed her face beautifully....
Michael and Frank arrived back at the hotel suite at eight p.m. Michael slumpled down onto the kitanda with a thud, and Frank crashed onto the nearest arm chair. They both sat there for a few moments trying to relax but unfortunately Michael's brain was still running full speed because of the day. Michael knew what that meant, no sleep for him again tonight. Frank looked over at Michael with his eyes wide open. "How can wewe not be tired after today? I'm tired and I didn't even do anything." Frank chuckled. "My brain won't slow down again," Michael alisema sighing. "Sorry Mike." Frank alisema because...
Im not beautiful, im fat and no man wants to be with a woman who isnt a size 2, im a size 8 no man would want me anyway. If i were a man, i wouldnt want to be with a girl like me......
Lacey closed her journal and looked at her watch. It was almost time for her dance audition. But this wasnt just any audition, she was auditioning to dance for Michael Jackson on his upcoming bad tour. She made her way into the dressing room where many of the girls waiting to audition were waiting their turn. Lacey set down her things and began to take off her sweatpants and sweat shati revealing her leggings...
Chapter 5 January 10, 1998, Dad walked inside the house and Grace asked “how did the tafuta for a school for Alanna go?” He sighed as he took off his sunglasses and alisema “I am zaidi concerned the paparazzi waiting outside the school all siku just to get a picture of her!!!” She asked “so what’s your plan B?” He alisema “I wanted her to be around kids her age but; I guess homeschooling is the only choice.”
I walked into the room and alisema “hi daddy; am I going to start school soon?” He alisema “not until inayofuata mwaka silly!!!” He looked over at Grace and alisema “even the teachers...
Michael awoke the inayofuata morning extremely tired and still very shaken up. Michael walked into the bathroom and took a nice long warm shower. After getting out he got dressed, when he was dressed he began to pace around the house nervously. He felt he needed to go somewhere. As he paced about, something in his head told him to head outside and take a walk. Michael thought why not, maybe he could use a little fresh air. Michael grabbed his kanzu, koti and headed outside.
As michael walked down the path of old oak trees covered in spanish moss, he felt like someone was following him. Michael turned...
Michael was sleeping wamly and soundly under the covers. Until he felt this cold hand touch his shoulder. "Mike, mike wake up its time to get ready and get to the airport." Frank Cascio alisema shaking Michael's shoulder. Michael tossed to the other side of the kitanda pulling the covers up over his head. "Mike, come on, we are going to be late!" Frank alisema getting annoyed. "Frank, please I did not get any sleep last night and I am exhausted!" Michael alisema getting grouchy. "Mike, wewe know we have go to New York for wewe to do those cd signings at Virgin." Frank alisema turning on the light on the nightstand...
Setting: Michael is at nyumbani in his living room watching tv when Diane walks into the room.
Diane:walks to the kitanda and sits down inayofuata to michael Michael honey i want wewe to do me a favor. Michael: What do wewe need? Diane: i want wewe to read this bookplaces the book 50 shades of grey in his lap Michael:Michael looks at the book appaulingly Why do wewe want me to read this? its just soft porn basically. Diane: Please????gives michael the puppy dog eyed look Michael:sighs Alright ill read it Michael beings to read the book. As he reads he is completely disgusted with all the sexual content in the story....
Still reeling in afterglow of their impromptu lovemaking session, Michael and Maris sat in the SUV wondering what was going to become of their clandestine relationship for the reason they haven't old anybody was going on between them. "I don't know about you, but I've never felt this good in a long time," Michael replied, "I don't know either, baby, I'm still trying to figure this out myself, I wasn't expecting this not so soon," she replied, "Well, there's one thing and wewe and I both know what is happening here, and I think we should explore theses feelings we have for each other because...
Michael took his hand and stroked Maris' beautiful face as they were riding along the Pacific; as well, as kissing her hand after what he'd told her. "Why are wewe crying sweetie," he asked, "I just don't what to say, no has ever gone out their way to make me feel so special they way wewe did earlier this evening, I'm just taken aback kwa what wewe for me," Maris replied. "Oh, you're welcome sweetie, I told wewe I was going to make this evening a special one for wewe and," he also replied, so they just sat and enjoyed the ride with the windows rolled letting the wind blow through their hair. As they...
Michael was scared beyond belief as he made eye contact with the ghost of a union civil war solider. The ghost was looking dead at him, Everything around michael felt ice cold, as if the spirit was drawing out all the warmth in the room. Michael pressed himself up against the kitanda borad. Michael opened and closed his eyesover and over again hoping what he was seeing was just a dream and that he was going to wake up soon. But no matter how many times he opened and closed his eyes, the ghost was still standing there, staring and unmoving. Michael was left with no choice but to stare at the ghost.Hoping...
the song they dont really care about us is a strong message that michael was trying to get across to people but some of them took it the wrong way here are some points about the song
first michael was trying to say they dont really care about us meaning the media the press the news dont care about us at all that's what michael was trying to say in the song but the media took it the wrong way saying oh he alisema racist slurs in the song and who is he talking about when he say they
second what he meant kwa they like i alisema before the media the press the news au anybody he wasnt trying to be racist...
many people think that michael's life was a very good life where nobody talked bad about him nore trashed his reputation and just was a good friend too him kwa saying positive things about him and his success with his muziki and accomplishments with helping sick children and all other children of the world well sadly that's not how people treated michael this is how they really treated him
first poparazi always talked very rudely about michael kwa saying he bought the tembo mans Bones and saying that he slept in a oxyegen chamber which were lies that they made up they wouldnt do that to any...
mrs. fine was michael's tutor from 1969 to 1970 for six months while the jackson5 were on the troad she would tutor michael and his brohters all the four subjects that we study in school today which is math,reading.spelling.history
first mrs.fine would always make sure that michael and his brothers were taught 4 hours a siku and made sure that they didnt go past there curfew while being on stage at night and in the morning
second mrs.fine was michael's closest friend that he had while being on the road even though she was his teacher they still had a good teacher student bond she was a comfort...
kwa that night Michael had completely brushed off the wierd occurances in his home. Michael was up in his living room watching tv. During the time he was watching tv he fell asleep. Suddenly a loud knock awoke him, scarying him. Michael jumped up trying to figure out where the sound came from. As he looked around, he didnt see anything au hear anything else. Figuring he must have been dreaming, michael decided since he was tired that he should go ahead and head off to bed. Michael cut off the tv, and all the lights as he headed up to his bedroom. Once in the bedroom, he changed into his pjs...
everytime i listen to that song i think of wewe i think of how wewe can warm my moyo just kwa saying the sweeties thing ever from your moyo and not from your head everytime i listen to smile i try to crack a smile but i cant because i am crying through the lyrics cause my moyo is so full of gladness just like wewe say in the song fill your moyo with gladness everytime i listen to smile i try to picture your smilng face and being surronded of the people wewe upendo and just having a good time with them laughing and playing and just having a good time as im writting this poem im already thinking...
Michael Jackson nail art aka nail designs an easy way to have mj on your nails au the less artistic person
The things wewe will need : Nail polish (any color wewe want) Computer and internet access A regular office/desktop printer (any printer will work) Nail glue Top coat
Step 1: wewe want to go online and find what ever image of mj wewe want And download the image and save it where wewe can find it.
Step 2: inayofuata open the image in Microsoft word au any picha editing program wewe have on your computer.
Step 3 : hariri the picha to the size of your nails then wewe want to duplicate the picture so wewe have enough...
Having survived a near-fatal scalp burn in the mid-80's and being cleared on all counts of sexual misconduct towards a minor, Michael Jackson was a a true survivor despite everything he's been through. It seemed the zaidi he kept getting knocked down kwa members of his family, the media, the Chandlers and the Arvizos, he's always managed to pick himself up and get back in the race.
Just 11 years old, when he became internationally famous as the lead vocalist of the vocal group, the Jackson 5, Michael was already a bonafide superstar. Long gone were the days of being a normal kid and hanging with...
After holly saw Michael grinding on Tatiana, she left straight for the airport not even bothering to say goodbye to Michael. She felt she had nothing to say to him. Soon weeks go kwa and neither one of them have telephoned each other they were both hurt and angery with each other. holly still has been working on her Feedback album and lately has been feeling like she has no Marafiki to talk to at all. Today holly is doing a charity tamasha maybe that would make her feel better?
Holly is in her dressing room having her makeup applied kwa Jessica. Jessica looks at holly and says, "Okay holly how...
