Michael Jackson is dead.
I danced to "I'll Be There" by the Jackson Five with my father at my wedding. I will never admit this to my husband, but that was the single happiest moment of my life.
What terrifies me is that now that he's gone, long-buried secrets will be uncovered.
Bless his sad, broken heart.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
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