I hate to do posts like this, but I really couldn't leave it unsaid.
Farrah Fawcett....what can I even say about this. I think she fought long and hard, and maybe it was time for her to finally rest. I hope she's relaxing on a beach in the sky with her blond hair - and flipper cut - blowing in the breeze. Such a classy lady, such a strong fight, and I'm hoping her love - Mr. O'Neal I believe - is coping OK.
RIP Farrah. You're resting as you deserve to be.
They humiliated him in life, they don't have the right to talk about his death." My twin on the media and Michael Jackson's passing.
I agree. I think what killed him was the lack of human connection. Human beings are social creatures by nature. When you isolate yourself - however justifiably as his isolation was - for the sake of your privacy, it must eat away at you sometimes. That lack of connection, the inability to find someone to talk to, to lean on, to rely on. It - in my opinion - might have been what killed him. When the media do what they do best - laud you, raise you up only to grab you and slam you down - you need someone who can be real with you and who you can have that 'I'm OK I have someone,' feeling. I don't know if he had that. I don't want to go on forever and ever about it, but I think there are a lot of lessons that can be learned from this. Living life to the fullest, not judging people, taking what is said about you with a grain of salt, finding someone to lean on when the salt starts to feel like a rain storm.
RIP Michael Jackson, you always were a thriller to me.
I truly feel as if it's the end of an era.
Adaora
Thursday, June 25, 2009
No Pictures, Just memories.....Legends Gone
Posted by Adaora A. at Thursday, June 25, 2009
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