Michael...
I touch your soft, smooth, warm skin. My fingers tingle, my دل skips a beat. You're blissfully asleep. Your beautiful face arest and calm. Gourgous chocolate cloloured, almond-shaped eyes closed. Full, تکیا lips silghtly opened, breathing quiet breaths. Your cute, silky black curls fall to the side and infront of آپ angel face.
I wonder what آپ dream about... Songs, world peace.. all of these beautiful things.
آپ do a deep sigh, slightly making me jump. You're an angel. I trace your perfect jawline. I wonder if آپ can feel my gentle touches? If آپ can, do آپ like it? I gently اقدام your hair from your face and behind your ear.
Suddenly, آپ اقدام and your big, warm arms لپیٹ, لفاف کریں around me. Your scent is deliciously intoxicating. Your body is so warm. ... I'm in Heaven. My دل is racing. Your heartbeat is musical.
I really wish we could be together. I just want to be able to kiss your lips. To maybe just kiss your cheek. And to feel your lips on mine. In just three years... We could be together.
But you... DO آپ Love me like I Love you? Are آپ happier when I'm around? Are آپ sadder when I'm not? Does your دل race at the speed of light when we're close? Do آپ get shivers at my every word?
I wish we were closer in age...
Your harmonious heartbeat and breath lull me to sleep.
***
I wake up to the murmured sounds of The Three Stooges and your angelic giggles.
"Good morning!" آپ give me that beautiful Smile. "Sleep well?"
"Yes," I yawn, putting my hand over my mouth.
"Your mother's coming over at 3 to pick آپ up for your violin lessons," آپ inform me, a sort of sad tone in your voice.
"Damn," I sigh and sit up.
"I know," آپ look at me. Your eyes are amazing. I'm actually lost for a منٹ until a bonk! on ther TV scares me. آپ giggle. I'm still tired. I lean on you, and we snuggle and watch TV. Curly's having Trouble with his sweater.
"So," your sweet voice sounds unsure how to start. "Have آپ found آپ Girlfriend یا boyfriend yet?"
"I have my eye on people..." I blush, not wanting to make it odd. آپ seem dissapointed. I can tell.
"Like who?" آپ have that ooh, tell me! voice that آپ use to cover it up.
"A guy and a girl," I say, giggling and playing with your bed-headed curls. آپ say, with an amazing chuckle that I'm being cryptic. "Why do آپ need to know?"
"So if they hurt you, I can get my bodyguards to teach them a lesson," آپ say in all seriousness. Your eyes have dulled a bit (this happens when you're serious about things like this) and your mouth is pressed in a firm line. Your eyes are looking straight into mine, pleading, If they even look at آپ in a way آپ don't like, آپ tell me. "I really don't wanna see آپ hurt, Adds." Your eyes get their sparkly-ness (new word :D) back as I hug you. I can feel your دل beat as fast as mine. "Thank you, Michael..." I say softly as آپ stroke my hair with your hand and whisper, "You're welcome..." Then آپ say, "You mean so much to me... I don't like seeing آپ hurt... It makes my stomach twist."
You're so sweet... I nod and آپ kiss my forehead gently. آپ have no idea how many Butterflies are in my stomach right now. How Happy I feel, just from that little kiss on the forehead. I can't describe at all my feelings, Michael.
Your caring eyes look into mine. "If you're hurt, physically, emotionally, or-"
"I know, Mike..." I say, sorry to interrupt. "You tell me that every day..."
"Do I tell آپ that You're My Best Friend everyday?" آپ ask, a sweet Smile on your face that almost makes me lose my breath.
"Yes," I laugh. "Twice."
"I'm gonna up it to three," then that grin آپ give me literally makes me have to catch my breath. I giggle. "What's the occasion?"
"You," آپ say simply.
I'm so happy I'm your best friend and you're mine. We share secrets, play games and giggle with eachother. Just being close to آپ is amazing. I thank God everyday for you. I've prayed, ever since I heard your voice to meet you.
My prayers have been answered.
*~* End of part one! *~*
If I get good reviews, مزید than 3 likes and maybe some constructive critisism (wtf, I dont think that's how آپ spell it 0-0) and help with spelling errors, I'll make more! :D
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I touch your soft, smooth, warm skin. My fingers tingle, my دل skips a beat. You're blissfully asleep. Your beautiful face arest and calm. Gourgous chocolate cloloured, almond-shaped eyes closed. Full, تکیا lips silghtly opened, breathing quiet breaths. Your cute, silky black curls fall to the side and infront of آپ angel face.
I wonder what آپ dream about... Songs, world peace.. all of these beautiful things.
آپ do a deep sigh, slightly making me jump. You're an angel. I trace your perfect jawline. I wonder if آپ can feel my gentle touches? If آپ can, do آپ like it? I gently اقدام your hair from your face and behind your ear.
Suddenly, آپ اقدام and your big, warm arms لپیٹ, لفاف کریں around me. Your scent is deliciously intoxicating. Your body is so warm. ... I'm in Heaven. My دل is racing. Your heartbeat is musical.
I really wish we could be together. I just want to be able to kiss your lips. To maybe just kiss your cheek. And to feel your lips on mine. In just three years... We could be together.
But you... DO آپ Love me like I Love you? Are آپ happier when I'm around? Are آپ sadder when I'm not? Does your دل race at the speed of light when we're close? Do آپ get shivers at my every word?
I wish we were closer in age...
Your harmonious heartbeat and breath lull me to sleep.
***
I wake up to the murmured sounds of The Three Stooges and your angelic giggles.
"Good morning!" آپ give me that beautiful Smile. "Sleep well?"
"Yes," I yawn, putting my hand over my mouth.
"Your mother's coming over at 3 to pick آپ up for your violin lessons," آپ inform me, a sort of sad tone in your voice.
"Damn," I sigh and sit up.
"I know," آپ look at me. Your eyes are amazing. I'm actually lost for a منٹ until a bonk! on ther TV scares me. آپ giggle. I'm still tired. I lean on you, and we snuggle and watch TV. Curly's having Trouble with his sweater.
"So," your sweet voice sounds unsure how to start. "Have آپ found آپ Girlfriend یا boyfriend yet?"
"I have my eye on people..." I blush, not wanting to make it odd. آپ seem dissapointed. I can tell.
"Like who?" آپ have that ooh, tell me! voice that آپ use to cover it up.
"A guy and a girl," I say, giggling and playing with your bed-headed curls. آپ say, with an amazing chuckle that I'm being cryptic. "Why do آپ need to know?"
"So if they hurt you, I can get my bodyguards to teach them a lesson," آپ say in all seriousness. Your eyes have dulled a bit (this happens when you're serious about things like this) and your mouth is pressed in a firm line. Your eyes are looking straight into mine, pleading, If they even look at آپ in a way آپ don't like, آپ tell me. "I really don't wanna see آپ hurt, Adds." Your eyes get their sparkly-ness (new word :D) back as I hug you. I can feel your دل beat as fast as mine. "Thank you, Michael..." I say softly as آپ stroke my hair with your hand and whisper, "You're welcome..." Then آپ say, "You mean so much to me... I don't like seeing آپ hurt... It makes my stomach twist."
You're so sweet... I nod and آپ kiss my forehead gently. آپ have no idea how many Butterflies are in my stomach right now. How Happy I feel, just from that little kiss on the forehead. I can't describe at all my feelings, Michael.
Your caring eyes look into mine. "If you're hurt, physically, emotionally, or-"
"I know, Mike..." I say, sorry to interrupt. "You tell me that every day..."
"Do I tell آپ that You're My Best Friend everyday?" آپ ask, a sweet Smile on your face that almost makes me lose my breath.
"Yes," I laugh. "Twice."
"I'm gonna up it to three," then that grin آپ give me literally makes me have to catch my breath. I giggle. "What's the occasion?"
"You," آپ say simply.
I'm so happy I'm your best friend and you're mine. We share secrets, play games and giggle with eachother. Just being close to آپ is amazing. I thank God everyday for you. I've prayed, ever since I heard your voice to meet you.
My prayers have been answered.
*~* End of part one! *~*
If I get good reviews, مزید than 3 likes and maybe some constructive critisism (wtf, I dont think that's how آپ spell it 0-0) and help with spelling errors, I'll make more! :D
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there are alot of things ,That I adore In MJ
but The best is He didn't wait for others to help the sick and dying people, he did it first and was
doing until his death, he visited espcially the sick children ,gave them toys,played them,Just i want آپ To Fancy how they were happy and me too
cause he wanted to change the world and he did it
although he was very busy with songs and tours,but
he went to them ,he did care about Them and us سے طرف کی spreading out the love ,peace and help,MJ I love You
very Much MY sweet angel you're always inside and
my دل god bless you,Rip!!!!!!
but The best is He didn't wait for others to help the sick and dying people, he did it first and was
doing until his death, he visited espcially the sick children ,gave them toys,played them,Just i want آپ To Fancy how they were happy and me too
cause he wanted to change the world and he did it
although he was very busy with songs and tours,but
he went to them ,he did care about Them and us سے طرف کی spreading out the love ,peace and help,MJ I love You
very Much MY sweet angel you're always inside and
my دل god bless you,Rip!!!!!!
Caroline went at his mum's house to see if he was there.. She knocked.. His mum opened.
Caroline:"Hello Mr.s Balzan.. is your son here?"
Mr.Balzan:"Hello Caroline.. Bernard went at the bar اگلے door.. he's probabbly there.."
Caroline said:"Thank u Mr's Balzan"
Caroline froze.. what was he doing at the bar.. why did he lie to her? Was there something to know?
She went at the bar.. then she had a deep shock.. Bernard was with another girl.. they held eachother's hands.. Caroline was just desperate.. she ran away crying.. not knowing what to do.. She ran away crying... Then she stood on a pave ment thinking.. "what had just happened to me?" she said.. She was still sobbing..
Caroline:"Hello Mr.s Balzan.. is your son here?"
Mr.Balzan:"Hello Caroline.. Bernard went at the bar اگلے door.. he's probabbly there.."
Caroline said:"Thank u Mr's Balzan"
Caroline froze.. what was he doing at the bar.. why did he lie to her? Was there something to know?
She went at the bar.. then she had a deep shock.. Bernard was with another girl.. they held eachother's hands.. Caroline was just desperate.. she ran away crying.. not knowing what to do.. She ran away crying... Then she stood on a pave ment thinking.. "what had just happened to me?" she said.. She was still sobbing..
Certainly the will stipulates that the money, the children will get when they reach 30 years of age. سے طرف کی then, of course, the interest amount will exceed 300 million dollars!! Not bad ...
The mother of Michael Jackson gets 40% of its assets, while the remainder will go to charitable institutions.
Naturally, Jacko did not leave anything to his father, which had no good relationships, but none of the siblings.
Originally گیا کیا پوسٹ May 15th 2010 10:14 AM PDT سے طرف کی TMZ Staff
TMZ has learned Dr. Conrad Murray may have saved a life this morning ... 30,000 feet above the ground.
Sources tell TMZ Murray was on a US Air flight from Houston to Phoenix when a flight attendant came over the loudspeaker and asked if there was a doctor on board.
Turns out a passenger fainted and could not be revived. We're told Murray jumped out of his seat, evaluated the female passenger (who was in her 20s and traveling with a baby), and quickly noticed she had a "very weak pulse."
Somehow -- don't ask us -- Murray inserted an IV and was able to stabilize the passenger until the plane made an emergency landing in Albuquerque.
The passenger was taken for further treatment. Her condition is not known.
Read more: link
TMZ has learned Dr. Conrad Murray may have saved a life this morning ... 30,000 feet above the ground.
Sources tell TMZ Murray was on a US Air flight from Houston to Phoenix when a flight attendant came over the loudspeaker and asked if there was a doctor on board.
Turns out a passenger fainted and could not be revived. We're told Murray jumped out of his seat, evaluated the female passenger (who was in her 20s and traveling with a baby), and quickly noticed she had a "very weak pulse."
Somehow -- don't ask us -- Murray inserted an IV and was able to stabilize the passenger until the plane made an emergency landing in Albuquerque.
The passenger was taken for further treatment. Her condition is not known.
Read more: link
The Michael Jackson estate just laid the ذائقہ, مارنا down on a bunch of Michael Jackson wannabes -- all over access to Neverland.
The wannabes are actually in a Michael Jackson tribute band named "Neverland" -- a name the MJ estate feels is a violation of its trademark.
Long story short -- the MJ estate wrote a scary legal letter demanding the band change its name ... and it did ... to Foreverland.
Here's the catch -- "Foreverland" still owns the rights to the domain name neverlandsf.com -- and its willing to give it back to Camp Jackson ... for a cool $30,000.
In short, the Jackson estate told the band to "beat it" -- and gave them until February 2011 to begin forwarding all web traffic to the new foreverlandsf.com ... یا else.
The band tells us they're currently going over their options.
"Lawyers from the Jackson estate have forced us to change our name."
The wannabes are actually in a Michael Jackson tribute band named "Neverland" -- a name the MJ estate feels is a violation of its trademark.
Long story short -- the MJ estate wrote a scary legal letter demanding the band change its name ... and it did ... to Foreverland.
Here's the catch -- "Foreverland" still owns the rights to the domain name neverlandsf.com -- and its willing to give it back to Camp Jackson ... for a cool $30,000.
In short, the Jackson estate told the band to "beat it" -- and gave them until February 2011 to begin forwarding all web traffic to the new foreverlandsf.com ... یا else.
The band tells us they're currently going over their options.
"Lawyers from the Jackson estate have forced us to change our name."
آپ believed آپ were alone
That no one truly loved you
آپ can try to hide your pain from me
But I feel it either way
When your دل breaks, so does mine
Does that tell آپ how I feel
When I'm upset I look to you
Your smile makes it all vanish
No one else can make that happen
The world took so much away from you
But they'll never take away your memory
Its one thing we'll always have
آپ never knew me
You'll never know my love
Of maybe آپ already do
For I always feel آپ near
You're gone from me mortally
But my دل will always remember you
My دل mourns for losing you
Yet it rejoices for your homecoming in heaven
You're far away, yet you're where آپ belong
You're smiling down on all of us each day
I believe you've forgiven me for the past
And the future I see only increases my love for آپ undying.
That no one truly loved you
آپ can try to hide your pain from me
But I feel it either way
When your دل breaks, so does mine
Does that tell آپ how I feel
When I'm upset I look to you
Your smile makes it all vanish
No one else can make that happen
The world took so much away from you
But they'll never take away your memory
Its one thing we'll always have
آپ never knew me
You'll never know my love
Of maybe آپ already do
For I always feel آپ near
You're gone from me mortally
But my دل will always remember you
My دل mourns for losing you
Yet it rejoices for your homecoming in heaven
You're far away, yet you're where آپ belong
You're smiling down on all of us each day
I believe you've forgiven me for the past
And the future I see only increases my love for آپ undying.
"Michael was doing on an epic scale what all humans must do, keep going through the illusions, mistakes, hurts, conceits, self-hate and masks of human life, sometimes not having any idea if what is important to آپ actually has any value, یا even knowing what is important to you."
This is an excerpt from Mary Gaitskill's wonderful essay (with videos) on Michael. Check it out:
link
In particular, speaking about the case in 1993 and charges of sexual assault of then 13 سال old Jordan Chandler, کہا that the حالیہ suicide of the child's father, Evan Chandler, is sufficient proof that it was all a conspiracy.
The Jermaine believes that the dentist who was found dead in his surgery on November 5, having shot herself in the head, committed suicide سے طرف کی remorse. Speaking at an event the 54chronos said: "We had a lot as a family, the false charges against my brother since 1993 have cost us. The baby's father committed suicide because he could not stand anymore, and the child finally spoke about the matter and admitted the plot, Michael did not ever touched.
