RIP MJ :(

“Rock with me” was my introduction to Michael Jackson and english music. I was five years old and we were driving from London to Bangor, Wales. It was a long drive and my dad popped in the MJ medley cassette. 4 minutes later we (my brother and I) heard “Beat it” and we’ve been his fans since then. We taped all his concerts when they were aired on TV and watched them over and over and over again. We knew the lyrics to his songs and my brother could do the moonwalk – or so we thought. I also remember his Dangerous tour in 1992 to Dublin, Ireland. My uncle lived very very close to the stadium, so we sat in his balcony the whole evening singing along with MJ. That was the closest I ever got. Despite all the false accusations, botch plastic surgeries and screwed up personal life, he has been my favorite for 2o years and will remain that way. I hope he’s at peace, at least now.