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 the look mj gives when Ali flips him the finger...
the look mj gives when Ali flips him the finger...
Michael did his best to ignore Ali's rude gesture. Michael calmly walked into the dinning room where everyone else was. Ali came in right behind him. "Michael why dont u and Ali sit together?" Janet zei as she pointed to the 2 empty chairs that were left. "Great. could this dag possiably get any worst?" Michael thought to himself. "Ali sweetie could u be a dear and go into the keuken-, keuken and grab the salt and pepper shakers?" Michael's mother asked sweetly. "Sure mrs. jackson." Ali zei with a cheesy smile. "I thought too soon." Michael thought to himself as he sat down in his chair. Just then Ali walked back into the dining room. "Here u go mrs.jackson." Ali zei sweetly handing her the salt and pepper shakers. "Thank u dear." Mrs.jackson zei as she patted Ali on the head. Ali turned to michael and gave him the "Awe i fooled your mother into thinking im a sweet girl look". Michael rolled his eyes.ali walked over and sat down volgende to michael at the table. Michael tried his best to avoid Ali through avondeten, diner but it was hard not knowing if she was going to try something. As avondeten, diner was getting close to being done, michael thought Ali wasnt going to try anything...but sadly it was wrong. Right as Michael's mother got up to go help janet get the dessert out of the kitchen, Ali stabbed michael in the leg with a fork. "OWWWWW!" michael exclaimed in pain. "Michael whats wrong?" Janet asked. "I dont know it feels like something just stabbed me in the leg." Michael zei as he reached down and rubbed his leg. "Aww michael what could have possiably stabbed you?" Ali asked trying to sound concerned but michael knew she wasnt concerned at all. "I dont know what could have stabbed me." Michael zei fighting the urge to grab her door the thoart and strangle her. "Oh could it have possiably been....(gasp) a fork!?" Ali exclaimed as she pulled out the fork form under the table. "How would a fork get under the table?" Janet asked. "Beats me." Ali shurugged.



After Dessert everyone sat in the living room chatting. While chatting michael decided to excuse himself. "Ill be right back." Michael zei as he got up and walked upstairs into one of the guest rooms and locked it. Michael then fell onto the bed and screamed into a pillow. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Michael screamed. "Why!? Why!!!" Michael thought aloud to himself. "Why did my mother have to foster the bitch!??!?!? Why!!!" Michael countiued to think aloud to himself. After about 20 minuten alone, michael headed back downstairs. "Michael where were you? are u ok?" his mother asked. "Im fine mom." , "Then why were u gone so long?" His mother asked. "Oh i was talking to someone on the phone...it was a busniess call." Michael answered. "Well ok...you sit back down your just in time for the big anoucement." mrs. Jackson zei happliy, michael sat down. "Well... me and janet wanted to tell u that...we're adopting Ali." Michael mouth fell open. "Um...could u excuse me for a minuut of two?" Michael zei as he began to rush upstairs. "Michael are u ok?" his mother asked. "my stomach's upset ill just be in the restroom." Michael said. "Do u need some peptobismal?", "No mom..nothing will help meer than just sitting on the john for 20 minutes." Michael zei as he rushed upstairs. "I wonder whats wrong with him?" Janet asked. "I have no idea sweetie. Just then there was the sound of broken glass. "FUCK!!!!!!!AHHHHHH I HATE THAT EVIL LITTLE BRAT AHHHHHHHHHRRRGGGGG!" Michael screamed. Janet and his mother rushed upstairs to discover that michael had thrown a chair through the window out onto the front lawn, and michael breathing heavily. "My lord michael what has gotten into you?" Janet asked in shock. " You...and mother...adopting that...that brat!" Michael exclaimed. "What are u talking about son?" Mrs. Jackson asked. "I telling u Ali is nothing meer than an evil little brat!!!! she flipped me the bird when u werent looking and she was the one who stabbed me in the leg with the damn fork!!!" Michael exclaimed. "Michael joseph jackson!? how could u say such a thing???"," And of course u dont believe me!!!! fine im gone!!! i let u figure it out on your own!" Michael then stormed out the door...........
 Mj in pain after Ali stabs him with the fork....
Mj in pain after Ali stabs him with the fork....
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 Back cover of 'Thriller 25' album.
Back cover of 'Thriller 25' album.
Background Info
Written door Michael Sherwood, David Paich, and Steve Porcaro during the Thriller sessions and recorded in 1990 as a contender for Michael's album Dangerous, but it wasn't released at the time.

This song then surfaced on the internet towards the end of 2002.

Final version released on the Thriller 25th Anniversary Album.

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The Lyrics
Sun comes up on this new morning
Shifting shadows, a songbird sings
And if these words could have kept u happy

I'd do anything

And if u feel alone, I'll be your shoulder
With a tender touch, u know me so well
Somebody...
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Michael Jackson is a Legend, and how people could think he would ever abuse children I don't know. He's the best dancer in the world, and singer. When he became famous he didn't become vain, he gave meer than any other person in the world I know. He even made songs for charities, and songs to make people think about how much they do themselves. Songs such as: The Earth Song, heal the world, etc . . . Why would a man that gave soooo much to children, suddenly change and abuse them? Well the answer to that is, it's not possible, not for such a great man like Michael Jackson anyway. He gave us...
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Three weeks later on the eve of her birthday, hulst, holly is in her bedroom packing up the remaining items that aren’t too visible. As she packs a stuffed dog into one of her duffle bags she hears the muffled shouts of her parents arguing downstairs. Every time she hears it she still gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach just like she did when she was five years old. Because every time she heard the beginnings of an argument it was bound to turn violent. “One meer night,” she mutters to herself as she grabs her clothes from the drawer and packs it in another suitcase. Suddenly...
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The booming sounds of rhythmic beats pound in Westlake Studio A as hulst, holly sits at the mixing board. Her long hair pulled back in a ponytail as the fans are on full blast to beat out the hot Californian summer heat wave of 1979. Even in her madeliefje, daisy duke shorts and tank top, she can still feel her skin sticking to the vinyl chair. As the beats go she sits with paper in front of her and writes corresponding lyrics that come to her, sometimes humming, others singing out loud. The time in her studio was her saving grace lately; especially her and Michael haven’t been as close lately, not door Michael’s...
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