So,i just got this DVD,its entitled In memory of michael jackson.,where people talk every thing MJ.Tatiana is first,and i thought i share it with y'all.
One of my fondest memories of michael was hanging out with him for a whole day and got to see for myself the man himself offset.It was my birthday and i remember him calling to wish me a happy birthday.I had told him what date it was sometime when we were shooting the short film for TWYMMF,but i didnt think he'd remember,let alone care.yeah,so ,he was like hey tattie,i..er just called to wish you a happy birthday.i was like,wow,you remembered?he giggled and asked me what i wanted for my birthday since he didnt know what to pick out for girls.i was so in love with him then,not that im not now..so i told him an hour with him would do.he said he was busy.
Of course i was crushed.it was ridiculous how much i cried.then,as if by magic,a car pulled over and somebody yelled for me.the man in the car asked me if i was tatiana to which i said i was...and the next thing i knew we were driving into neverland.michael was standing a little way away from where the car stopped...and suppressing laughter in vain.i didnt care what he was laughing at,i just hugged the life out of him and thanked him..and i remember his answer being you look like a raccoon.my mascara was running,i think.when we went inside,he went to the fridge,swiped all the candy into a bag and gave it to me.he carried a large box in one hand and i remember him dragging me to this place inside neverland he'd just discovered and i remember thinking it was the most beautiful place in the world.it was really green and there was a little brooke running there.we sat there with our feet in the water and ate candy like cavities didnt exist.it was great and to this day i wonder what lived in his brain coz the things he thought of were just crazy and hilarious. Then he asked if i could keep a secret and told me that two of the directors who gave me a hard time looked like sows in nightcaps.i told him how i felt about him but he just shrugged and said not to feel bad coz atleast he knew.we ate a whole chocolate cake that afternoon and 10 minutes later,we were both getting sick in his bathroom and laughing about it..and throwing u again.i couldnt have asked for a better day.
And thats why it angers me so much when the tabloids asasinate his character.they didnt know the man in the mirror.its painful to know such a wonderful human being had to go through so much negativity in his life.i miss him so much.
One of my fondest memories of michael was hanging out with him for a whole day and got to see for myself the man himself offset.It was my birthday and i remember him calling to wish me a happy birthday.I had told him what date it was sometime when we were shooting the short film for TWYMMF,but i didnt think he'd remember,let alone care.yeah,so ,he was like hey tattie,i..er just called to wish you a happy birthday.i was like,wow,you remembered?he giggled and asked me what i wanted for my birthday since he didnt know what to pick out for girls.i was so in love with him then,not that im not now..so i told him an hour with him would do.he said he was busy.
Of course i was crushed.it was ridiculous how much i cried.then,as if by magic,a car pulled over and somebody yelled for me.the man in the car asked me if i was tatiana to which i said i was...and the next thing i knew we were driving into neverland.michael was standing a little way away from where the car stopped...and suppressing laughter in vain.i didnt care what he was laughing at,i just hugged the life out of him and thanked him..and i remember his answer being you look like a raccoon.my mascara was running,i think.when we went inside,he went to the fridge,swiped all the candy into a bag and gave it to me.he carried a large box in one hand and i remember him dragging me to this place inside neverland he'd just discovered and i remember thinking it was the most beautiful place in the world.it was really green and there was a little brooke running there.we sat there with our feet in the water and ate candy like cavities didnt exist.it was great and to this day i wonder what lived in his brain coz the things he thought of were just crazy and hilarious. Then he asked if i could keep a secret and told me that two of the directors who gave me a hard time looked like sows in nightcaps.i told him how i felt about him but he just shrugged and said not to feel bad coz atleast he knew.we ate a whole chocolate cake that afternoon and 10 minutes later,we were both getting sick in his bathroom and laughing about it..and throwing u again.i couldnt have asked for a better day.
And thats why it angers me so much when the tabloids asasinate his character.they didnt know the man in the mirror.its painful to know such a wonderful human being had to go through so much negativity in his life.i miss him so much.
Blazing 'cross the evening sky
Gone too soon
Like a rainbow
Fading in the twinkling of an eye
Gone too soon
Shiny and sparkly
And splendidly bright
Here one day
Gone one night
Like the loss of sunlight
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone too soon
Like a castle
Built upon a sandy beach
Gone too soon
Like a perfect flower
That is just beyond your reach
Gone too soon
Born to amuse
To inspire to delight
Here one day
Gone one night
Like a sunset
Dying with the rising of the moon
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
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 home 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 top of it, and sell it to his brothers and sisters and friends 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 you 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 you 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.