I was chillin’ with my family when the news hit the TV. Michael Jackson is dead.
My Dad is so very upset. Mike was of his generation.
I will not take away from his global contribution, but I don’t feel sad or emotional. I feel pretty much the way I did when Anna Nicole Smith died…meh.
I feel bad that his children lost their father, but I am not moved in the least by his death. Didn’t shed a single tear and didn’t linger in thought about him or his life.
I really think I may be the only person on the planet that doesn’t care that Michael Jackson is dead.
He lived, he died, that’s life.