I actually don’t care too much about Micheal Jackson’s death.
Yes, I love his music. I really really love it. But he hasn’t produced anything worthwhile in decades so he’s pretty much dead to me anyway. Ha! Damn Jenn – show the guy some respect – he’s friggin dead.
I don’t feel that urge that everyone feels to pay tribute to celebrities when they die. Or despair over their short-lived journeys. Or wonder about conspiracy voodoo curses like the “Joker curse.”
But I look forward to all the tribute albums soon to be released. Finally he’ll be contributing to the music world again – indirectly of course.
And I loved Captain EO and his movie Moonwalker. Oh my gosh… what if Disneyland brought back Captain EO now? I was so pissed off when they replaced it with Honey I Shrunk the Audience. WTF?
Hey, I don't want this picture. What gives?