Michael Jackson

Two weeks later, ہولی sits crossed legged in John Branca’s office سوفی, لٹانا on a rainy Thursday afternoon trying to interview a potential manager. After three possible candidates, the only thing she has established is that her eyes are now beginning to hurt after all the eye rolling she has been doing in-between the candidate’s پچھواڑے, گدا kissing. She knows what she is looking for and it is not these men who seem like “yes” people. ہولی is looking for someone who makes an entrance, an impact and who will most importantly get the job done. John looks over at ہولی who is staring off into space...

Well, I don't even know where to begin... I started on Fanpop back in 2008/2009 (somewhere around there), and during that time I really didn't have many friends. I was always viewed as a weirdo, یا something stupid. I had a major obsession with Michael Jackson. It was his art, his music, how he put so much passion and soul into his ART. I loved it. It fascinated me, and always will. He was such a caring person, and people did him wrong. In a way, I felt like I could relate too... Keep in mind, I was only 12-13 years old at the time. (I'm 21 now, and my math skills really ain't good here, okay!!)...