I went to work.
Some lady was horrified that Farrah Fawsett died.
I came home.
I watched tv.
Breaking News.
Michael Jackson is being rushed to the hospital.
Then BAM.
Goodbye dear Michael.
Regardless of what was assumed.
His music was good.
He was and always will be a genius.
I Am Starting With The Man In The Mirror
{ or woman, whichever the case may be}
{I know it was a while ago but this is for documenting}
