What can you say about Michael Jackson? I grew up with him. I had his albums. He made MTV.He had a monkey named Bubbles. He slept in an oxygen chamber. I also wrote him a letter when I was 10. I remember drawing some artwork for him to include on his next album and inviting him to a nice home cooked dinner. I never thought he would show up, but I always kept an eye out (maybe he had gotten so much mail that he didn't have time to read it all. And maybe, after 20 or so years he really wanted to come for dinner.) Well, today he's dead and it's kinda freaked me out. I don't know why, but it feels like a family member has died. A really rich and freaky family member that we never visit, but a still a member of the family. I actually cried when Optimus Prime died. Then as I was flipping channels tonight I got to watch Spock die. Don't stop till you get enough, but live long and prosper.
Death Of Optimus Prime
Death Of Spock
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