Friday, June 26, 2009

The (errrr)King of Pop

Michael Jackson is dead. His music which is his greatest contributions to the Earth will live for as long as music is played I'd imagine. "The Wiz" his second greatest contribution will last for five more years and then will disappear forever, which is sad. Sure to his family, his children and their strange names are important but that is for them, maybe they will be allowed to go back to their real mother now, hopefully things work out for them.
  I truly enjoy MJ's music (up until Dangerous, probably.) Although the Free Willy song gets me psyched up for when I am letting whales and other large animals escape.  But just because someone makes kick ass dance music and cuts the meanest of rugs DOES NOT mean you just look the other way post-mortem. The guy became a living creep show. He may or may not have destroyed some poor kid's child hood. At the very least look what happened to Cory Feldman. 
 If he were Michael Jackson the construction worker, people would not being saying forget about the mega screwed up things he did. Sleeping in the bed with strange  (and sick) young boys is not okay. Giving them "Jesus juice" is not okay. 
  Enjoy his music, and his videos and if at all possible his movies. Wishing the best to his family, friends and his children is fine.  Try telling those poor kid's he messed with to forget about what Michael the freak did. What if it were your children? Did OJ run like an antelope in the open field with a football? Hell yes. When he dies are people going to say forget his knife work, that man  was a heck of a running back? No, they will say he is a murdering s.o.b. Which may or may not be worse than molesting children, depends on which Bible you read. 

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