~Michael~

has anyone seen the story on the 2 mwaka old girl who was run over TWICE! and no one stoped to help her and now shes gone well shes with god on michael.

the world is nothing without michaels upendo i really dis-pare of human nature sometimes.


her name was yue yue first she was pronounced brain dead and she died yesterday.

here is the vid warning very gruesome

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plz do not slag off the Chinese this happens everyday all over the world.







what do think about this? plz respond.

hand shaking she turned the huge brass door knob. Gasping as the two doors swung open to a room that looked like a masive ballroom. Shiny black and white tiles and a huge chandelier which looked like crystal. And best of all this rom had lighting. There was a huge moto place in the corner and Jennine shivering decided to try and light it. After she brushed aside the cobwebs she found an old fashioned lighter. a pile of logs were already in the middle so she lit them and soon there was a crackling fire. the room looked cozy as Jennine looked around for where she would sleep. She thought that someone was watching her as she moved around the house. Probably just her imagination she thought. Finding a huge old bedroom with a giant brass kitanda with red velvet bedspread and huge heavy red velevet curtains which made the room even darker. she placed her bag at the foot of the bed. Suddenly a footstep outside the door made her shrink in fear.

Jennine awoke to the sun shining into her room.She glanced at the clock and realised with a start that she had overslept. She had a long drive that day.Gulping down a quick cup of very strong coffee she threw some things into an overnight bag and quickly raced to her car.Driving along the highway she shook her head. I should NEVER have agreed to this stupid bet. Her brother had bet her his new car that she wouldnt have the nerve to spend the entire night in this infamous haunted house. She had heard some scary stories but was sure they had been made up growing zaidi and zaidi elaborate with each person telling them. Glancing at the road map she saw she had to turn left at the inayofuata sign. her car struggling to make the corner as she almost missed it and turned at the last minute. Smilimg she thought this is an easy bet. She couldnt wait to get rid of this piece of junk, taka and get behind the wheel of her brothers shiny red new car.

M....Magnificent
I.... Irrisistable
C......Cute
H.....Handsome
A......Adorable
E......Excellent
L......Lovable

J.......Jaw dropping
A......Awesome
C.......Cuddly
K.......Kissable
S.......Sexy
O.......Oh my God
N......Neverland

My beautiful Michael
wewe are my whole life
If wewe were alive
I would upendo to be your wife
My moyo deeply sighs
When I see your beautiful brown eyes
My moyo beats at a faster pace
When I gaze at your breathtaking face
I will upendo wewe forever
My moyo will leave wewe never×××××

Michael was a very good and sensitive.He loved nature and animals, but above all he loved children.It was a generous nature, has helped many children to solve health problems.When I feel tired, I think Michael and his ambition that made ​​everything come out perfect.Then I mobilize myself.I find the strength to work on and make everything better.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and zaidi sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, wewe should upendo and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my moyo and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.

*Precious Star*

Once wewe came and knocked at my heart
your smile so brilliant, your eyes so smart
Just for wewe is all my love
wewe are a gift sent from above
Treasures are rare in life, it's true
I'm the blessed one 'cause I found you
My life was nothing until that day
please now tell me that wewe are here to stay
wewe already know how I feel
wewe can see it is for real
And there's no way to explain
I don't want to try in vain
Nobody told me about love, no
only wewe taught me all what I know
A fantastical miracle that's what wewe are
even zaidi precious than a twinkling star
Can wewe hear me Michael? My beautiful lover
here I promise wewe my upendo forever.

i have read your story/article and the comets so far like one "why would mj be hurting his fans" and stuff like that well in a solution if i was THE KING OF POP after all he has BEEN through i can see why he would fake his death not to hurt his mashabiki no. but maby to get away from all the pain and the stuff that he's been through can't wewe see why if this is true god please let it be true i hope he did fake his death i just want him hear now V_V but who knows we can only hope right now....idk bout wewe au me but i will still care for michael even if he faked his death and im sure theres superstars who fake there deaths to get away from all the relive and stuff like michael the way the tabloids treated him....can't wewe see? he has a right/reason to fake his death he's not hurting wewe au anything if this is true we can only hope but another question....why would he fake it? other than the reasons giving from this article?

A plate concrete 170 kilograms, hand prints and the foot of the King of Pop, in addition to his firm, will be auctioned inayofuata mwezi in Los Angeles.



The piece has received the name "broken moyo stone" because a relief break runs through the moyo designed with the imprint of Jackson's left hand. Online auction will take place in natesanders.com and will be February 15 as the tarehe of closure. Board dates back to 1984, when Michael Jackson made the impression for the Las Vegas Walk of Fame project that never materialized. The piece was discovered in the basement of the Hotel Riviera in 2006 and was in the hands of a guest, who sold it in 2009 to its current owner for an unknown amount.

When I was younger, I used to always care about the presents and receiving presents and how many presents I got. I used to be disappointed when I didn't receive much. Michael cared about giving to the children, especially the ones in need. He gave them toys and what they needed to make them feel good. He didn't care about receiving. As I thought about that a long while ago, it inspired me. Now I don't care about receiving, I care about giving. I never asked for much but clothes this Christmas. And I was happy that I received way zaidi than I asked for.
I feel so lovely that Michael inspires me even in the most specific ways.

I upendo wewe zaidi than anything.
wewe are my moyo and soul.
To see wewe when I die is my goal.
There is no-one I can upendo zaidi than you.
wewe know it's true.
Why did wewe have to go?
I want all my upendo for wewe to show.
I need you.
This world is a better place thanks to you.
wewe are my life.
When wewe died I thought about cutting myself with a knife.
I upendo wewe so much Michael...
My moyo isn't broken...
I have no moyo at all without you.
When wewe died wewe took my moyo with you.
I upendo wewe the most and nothing will ever change that I promise.
wewe are the one I love. <3