i saw the MJ movie tonight. that WAS it. it was, it was, it was. and, oh baby, how i loved{l.o.v.e.'d} it.
other than the 3 year old that s-c-r-e-a-m-e-d {bloody murder like}... and the homeless guy with the confederate flag bandana around his head who talked o-u-t l-o-u-d {as if he was having a pleasant living room chat with his wife...} the WHOLE TIME - it was incredible.
the gay dudes next to me sang their hearts out... and they danced... and my foot may have tapped a little, too. but mostly, i sat and starred - in awe. THAT guy was amazing... even on a load of drugs.
he's dead now, which i still can't believe. who gets all his sparkly clothes? there's probably enough to go around... i want a piece.
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