Thursday, June 25, 2009

David Shuster is almost in tears, and so am I.

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.

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