looking around she started to feel excited. all of a sudden the lights went down and music started.then through the door swaggered a man dressed in blood red clothes. Tight red leather pants a silk re shirt and red jacket. Dark hair in a braid and red lipstick. Jennine gasped when she saw his face. Holding a chair to steady herself she gazed in half terror and half lust at Michael Jackson. Oh my god she breathed great heaving gulps of air. the music got louder and the girls started dancing around Michael.That familiar voice that Jennine so loved came through the speakers. smoothly making his way across the room he came ever so slowly to where Jennine was standing. Locking eyes with hers he spun around on one heel and grabed Jennine by the waist. Jennine melted as his arms encircled her and he thrusted his hips against hers. tango style they danced across the room while Michael didnt miss a beat. singing perfectly whilst dancing.
Dear liz,
impatience is not usually my weakness.But your letters torment me.They make me want to saddle a horse and ride to your house(dont ask me how i would cross the ocean),where i would make you explain yourself.
You know,i never thought things would happen this way.i'm planning to attend a seminar simply because lisa will be there.my heart is broken.i'd see her and it would mend.i'd leave her and it'd break again.the seminar is three nights.it will break three times.
But maybe i have lost nothing.she never was what i thought her.so i've lost nothing. she laughed in my face many times before.love is cruel you know? I have to go.write back soon.
Missing you.
Michael.
impatience is not usually my weakness.But your letters torment me.They make me want to saddle a horse and ride to your house(dont ask me how i would cross the ocean),where i would make you explain yourself.
You know,i never thought things would happen this way.i'm planning to attend a seminar simply because lisa will be there.my heart is broken.i'd see her and it would mend.i'd leave her and it'd break again.the seminar is three nights.it will break three times.
But maybe i have lost nothing.she never was what i thought her.so i've lost nothing. she laughed in my face many times before.love is cruel you know? I have to go.write back soon.
Missing you.
Michael.
Debbie Rowe was at Michael Jackson's mausoleum in Glendale, crying hysterically and hugging fans.
The emotional gathering occurred at Forest Lawn Memorial Park, where a bunch of Michael Jackson fans meet on the third day of every month and bring cards, gifts and letters from fans around the world ... this according to LisaBurks.com.
Turns out Debbie- Michael's ex-wife- showed up to Forest Lawn as the meeting was in full swing, and started hugging MJ's fans and crying.
The emotional gathering occurred at Forest Lawn Memorial Park, where a bunch of Michael Jackson fans meet on the third day of every month and bring cards, gifts and letters from fans around the world ... this according to LisaBurks.com.
Turns out Debbie- Michael's ex-wife- showed up to Forest Lawn as the meeting was in full swing, and started hugging MJ's fans and crying.