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TheKing♥

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michael jackson

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This Michael Jackson photo contains fedora, felt hat, homburg, stetson, and trilby. There might also be boater, leghorn, panama, panama hat, sailor, skimmer, straw hat, dress hat, high hat, opera hat, silk hat, stovepipe, top hat, topper, beaver, porkpie, and porkpie hat.

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mj231 MJ:HEY ME:HI MJ:WANNA BE STARTIN SOMETHIN ME:*BEDROOM EYES* MJ:I'LL TAKE THAT AS A YES

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Michael

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Michael's babies ;)

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Michael in 'Moonwalker'

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I have faith in all you do...

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Just the Best !

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Dear Michael

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The Man In My Life

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Michael lovely Babies ;**

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Mj ;)

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Mj ;)

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* MEMORIAL *

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* MEMORIAL *

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* Memorial*

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* Memorial*

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Summer the Superstar: Chapter 2

posted by KikiKool1983

Saturday...

I rolled up my rainbow socks and laced up my rolling skates. Mom came in and looked at my socks. " Summer Marie Jackson! What are you wearing?" she asked.

I looked at her and gave a sly smile. " Ma! The theme for the rolling skating party is Rainbow Bright." I said, examining myself in the mirror. She let out a crackly laugh. " I don't know what I'll do with you Summer!"

Looking at the mirror, I sighed. I looked like a My Little Pony mixed with a 70s Reject! I had on a Rainbow Tie Dye Shirt with Purple Shorts. Complete with a bright Orange Newsboy Cap with a Pink Pom Pom on top.

I went to the rolling skating rink and had the time of my life! Though what I found out after I left might change my life forever.....

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Summer the Superstar: Chapter 1

posted by KikiKool1983

Summer

I twirled around in the mirror as my dress swished with every movement. " It's perfect Dad." I said, turning to my father. He grinned. " Anything for my baby." He said, licking his lips. I gave him a big warm hug. " Everyone will love my dress for sure!" I said happily, spinning around in my dress. My mom then came in. " Okay Summer, time to take the dress off." She said, crossing her arms. I stuck my lip out. " But I love this dress, it's the most wonderful dress I've ever seen!" I said, stomping my foot. She looked at me with a mad look. " Sorry Mama, taking it off right away. "

The Next...

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Thriller Era: Abuse Part 8

posted by KikiKool1983

Michael

I took a deep breath. " Why did you need me alone?" I asked nervously, my hands shaking. Michael came closer to me, I was red with fear. He pulled me closer to his body and pushed me against the wall.

He drove his mouth into mine. I tried to gasp for air, but our lips became tighter and tighter together. " Michael! This is too close!" I screamed faintly. Michael was rubbing my arms. It tickled but that was quickly washed over by the pain of our lips being too close together.

Michael finally stopped. I was overwhelmed by what just happened. " What was that for?" I asked, startled. Michael looked...

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I love you more....♥

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I truly believe that each time he said that,he meant it.
He is one of the few reasons why I'm still alive.
He made me believe that I was not alone.
I believe he'd love me,no matter what I was,but he'd love me for who I am.
The reason why I'm writting this is because since early 2012,I have bulimia.
It was HELL,no matter what I did,I'd always finish the day throwing up in the cold bathroom.
And I cut a few times,my body is a terrible mess,but my mind is even worse,although I almost don't throw up now
Today,I'm better,but still...not fully recovered.
THIS is a way of telling people that I LOVE MICHAEL,that...

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Thriller Era: Abuse Part 1

posted by KikiKool1983

Michael Jackson

I fall to the ground as his fist hit my jaw. He stormed out of the house, leaving me on the ground. I called my best friend, Michael.

" Help me Mikey!" I cried into the speaker, my jaw bleeding.

" What's wrong Fancy?" He said with a soft, yet sharp voice.

" My father punched me again. I need your help!" Blood dripped on my arm.
Michael breathed heavily and said " Okay Fancy. I'll be there."

" Thanks Michael." I said and hung up. I grabbed a paper towel to dry out the blood.

Soon enough, Michael and his brothers rushed in to help me. A lot of blood was on the napkin and everything turned black while Michael was holding me in his arms.

Fancy Moore