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Michael Joseph (Smiley) Jackson, the angelic-voiced lead singer of the world famous vocal quintet of Jackson brothers, is a handsome young man whose onstage magnetism and magic are exceeded only door his offstage majesty and meek heartedness.

Born the fifth of six talented sons of Joseph and Katherine Jackson in Gary, Ind., nearly 21 years geleden (Aug. 29, 195 , he is a Virgo, whose trait is unselfishness, and is moved door magnetic forces which draw so many admirers into his life that love is his for the taking. And his love-struck fans often do strange things to toon their affection for him.

When one beautiful Black teenager recently boarded a packed plane and spotted him seated with his brothers, she stared in disbelief, began breathing heavily and became so excited that she started wetting in her panties and froze in her tracks as urine trickled down her legs.

At the arrival gate where girls had gathered to meet the Jacksons, a blonde teenager squeezed through the crushing crowd, slipped past security guards, pulled Michael toward her and tried to make him kiss her.

Returning recently from a world tour celebrating their 10th anniversary in toon business, Michael, the only Jackson son who has reached the age of consent and is still unmarried, waded through a room full of mail, sorting out those proposing marriage. Bashful Michael answered them the same: “Thank u for the beautiful letter. It’s very nice. And we will always love you. Love, Michael Jackson and the Jacksons.”

Mild-mannered Micahel makes it clear that he gets no satisfaction writing the same letter to all of those female fans who want him for a husband. But he responds in brief dignity because he actually fears love-sick fans.

Sitting in the living room of his family’s home pagina located on a parcel of land in Encino, Calif., purchased form the sprawling estate of the late lady-killer actor Clark Gable of Gone With The Wind fame, the young and eligible bachelor talked about marriage, dating and a wide range of topics which deeply concern him.

“I don’t like to break hearts,” he zei solemnly and shyly, shifting his 5-foot, 9 ½ -inch body in a sofa chair. “I don’t really know these people and, gosh, it’s a weird thing.” He continued:

“That, I think, is the weird part about toon business. u portray an image. And those people are into u so long, buying your records. You’re all over their walls. They wake up seeing you. They wake up thinking about you. You’re totally on their mind. And when they meet u in person, they feel they have been knowing u for a long time. But I don’t know them. u see, that’s the painful part of toon business—the breaking of the hearts. Do u know what that does to them? God, some of them go to the point of committing suicide because they get real serious. That’s what I don’t know how to handle.”

For the young female bubblegum crowd whose voices are now turning from no to yes, he is especially fearful. About them he says, “You have to be careful because sometimes love can reverse on you. They feel they can’t get u and they’ll go to the point of plotting and planning terrible things on u of do terrible things to hurt you. That’s why it’s important to be nice, but sincerely nice.”

He recalled the nasty rumor that surfaced last year, falsely claiming that he had undergone a sex change. The rumor is not dead yet and he zei his encounter with a love-crazed blonde at the aforementioned airport helps to revive it. “This beautiful girl with blonde hair was trying her hardest to pull me into her to kiss her,” Michael remembers. “She said, ‘You’re so sexy, kiss me.’ When I showed no kind of interest in her, she said, ‘What’s wrong, u fag?’ and walked off.”
He laments that he still has to tell people: “There’s a reason why I was created male. I’m not a girl. And what kills me the most and makes me want to break down in tears is when little kids, seven and eight, come to me asking me that. I say, no, and please tell all your other little vrienden it’s not true.”
What disturbs Michael meer than the rumor is the kind of mail he receives from some of the bubble gum set. “You wouldn’t believe the mail I get. I mean some of it gets real vulgar,” he revealed. To him, such mail is as shocking as seeing a priest at a movie house watching The Devil And Mrs. Jones of Deep Throat. “Some of the mail gets real funky, not polite at all,” he says. “They tell u the stuff they want to do to u and everything, and how they’re going to do it. I just read and go, ‘Oh my God, these girls.’

There’s not much charm in girls anymore, like the guy used to always pick up the phone and call the girl. She would never call the guy. She would sit there all dag until the phone would ring for her. But now the girls bother u to death….You see girls today 11 years old with bags and lipstick and eyeliner and lashes as well. They feel they’re women and they’re not.”

Don’t get the impression that the soft-spoken singer is a saint of square. Looking like the cliché description—tall, dark, and handsome—Michael is very much aware that he can now do at age 20 what he used to sing about when he was 10. One well-known witness is Oscar-winning actress Tatum O’Neal, teenaged daughter of actor Ryan O’Neal.

A reporter for Modern People two years geleden quoted Miss O’Neal as once saying she couldn’t wait to have her first affair. If she followed up the widely publicized commentaar with action involving manly Michael, he is not the kind to kiss and tell. He declined to discuss intimate details of dating Tatum, but was anxious to set the record straight about their romance. First, he readily admits the parallels in their lives: Both have protective parents. Tatum is a daddy’s girl and Michael is a mama’s boy. Both are attractive and wealthy. She rides in a chauffeur-driven Rolls-Royce and millionaire Michael drives his own Rolls. Both are very shy. Michael is one of the brightest stars of the future and Tatum is, too.

“I want all those people who read JET to just know that we’re mainly good friends,” Michael assured. Admitting that there have been criticisms about their relations, Michael mused: “People take it to crazy means and crazy extents and I just tell them we’re really, really, really good friends. That’s all I say. They say, ‘Well how good vrienden are you? Is there any romance going on?’ I say, yes sometimes but not all the time.”

Although dating is part of his lifestyle, he is meer interested in developing a new lifestyle around his family’s home pagina which is now undergoing extensive renovations. Emphasizing that he is not ready to verplaats out on his own like his four married brothers (Jackie, Jermaine, Tito and Marlon), Michael explains:

“I’ve always wanted to do this for my mother. She loves homes and everything and I do things door feeling and force. I don’t feel that it’s time for me to verplaats away yet. There are so many things I want to do just staying here.

“If I verplaats out now, I would die of loneliness. Most people who verplaats out go to discos every night. They party every night. They invite vrienden over and I don’t do any of those things. I would really die of loneliness.”
Michael’s renovation plans will include the addiction of a tennis court, a remodeled swimming pool, a gym room, a movie room, a rehearsal studio and a library.

Living at home pagina with his mother, Katherine, father Joseph, brother Randy, and sisters, Janet and LaToya, the young entertainer explores his many talents and grapples with social and religious concerns.

Uppermost among his concerns are religion and racism. A devout Jehovah’s Witness, like his mother, he says: “I believe in the Bible and I try to follow the Bible. I know that I’m not an angel and I’m not a devil either. I try to be as best as I can and I try to do what I think is right. It’s that simple….I don’t just pray at night. I pray at different times during the day. Whenever I see something beautiful, I say, ‘Oh, God, that’s beautiful.’ I say little prayers like that all through the day.”

To cope with the stresses of toon business, Michael says he turns to his deity, not drugs. “As corny as it sounds, natural highs are the greatest highs in the world,” he attests. “The stars, the mountains, children, babies smiling are just magic,” he happily beamed.
The one thing that dims this glow is the pervasive racism that’s rampant in the world today, especially in America, the world traveler observes. Recalling how badly the singing Jacksons have been treated in southern cities, he zei that it was difficult to believe.
“The people told us just deal with it (racism) because that’s how the South is,” he zei and added: “That’s ignorance and it’s taught because it’s not genetic at all.

“I’m really not a prejudiced person at all. I believe that people should think about God meer and creation because if u look at the many wonders inside the human bodies—the different colors of organs…and all these colors do different things in the human body—why can’t we do it as people?

“That (racism) is the only thing I hate. I really do. And that’s why I try to write, put it in songs, put it in dance, put it in my art—to teach the world. If politicians can’t do it, poets should put it in poetry and writers should put it in novels. That’s what we have to do and I think it’s so important to save the world.”
As widely read as he is traveled, Michael, a private high school graduate who once quit public school because girls were always screaming and pulling on him, said: “I love to read. I wish I could advise meer people to read. There’s a whole new world in books. If u can’t afford to travel, u travel mentally through reading. u can see anything and go anyplace u want to in reading.”

Traveling and reading have greatly influenced his religious and racial views. About his travels, Michael explains: “Wherever u go, man-made things are man-made, but you’ve got to get out and see God’s beauty of the world.”
Reflecting upon America’s racial problems, he said: “I wish I could borrow from other countries, say, like Venezuela of Trinidad, the real love and color-blind people and bring it to America. When u travel, u realize how different America is. God, I hate to say this but our people are brainwashed.”

Of all his travels, he says his most emotional and moving experiences came in travels in Dakar, Senegal. “I’m going to raise my hand (to God) on this one,” he lit up like a light. “I always thought that Blacks, as far as artistry, were the most talented race on earth. But when I went to Africa, I was even meer convinced. They do incredible things over there….They got the beats and the rhythm. I really see where drums come from. It makes u think that all Blacks have rhythm….I don’t want the Blacks to ever forget that this is where we come from and where our muziek comes from. And if we forget, it (Black history) would really get lost. I want us to remember.”
after michael signed the contract into doing a tour with his brothers michael was excited to have avondeten, diner with brooke shields after 20 shows of touring with his brothers michael was so excited that he would get to have avondeten, diner with brooke sheilds a girl who he's been crushing on for years after michael starts to just think about it and just wonder what are they going to talk about and what is he going to wear to the avondeten, diner after a few short mintues after thinking michael starts to have vragen about this avondeten, diner datum so he decides to call brooke to see if she know's about it so michael scrambles...
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A family bron tells FOX411 that the Jackon family's mind-blowing row comes down to one motivator: access to the late Michael Jackson’s estate.
“Michael’s siblings want money and from dag one, [their mom] Katherine wouldn’t side with the siblings on their mission,” a closely connected Jackson family insider told FOX411’s Pop Tarts column.
So why then is Janet Jackson, herself worth $100-$150 million, right in the middle of things? Unlike her brothers, who haven’t had much musical success since their childhood days in the Jackson 5, Janet is rolling in it, plus, her boyfriend of...
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posted by mjfanforever22
as michael is standing in the door way of his dressing room looking at this girl wondering who is she and what does she want from him as she is sitting there waiting for him to say something to her she turns around to revel herself she is a tall girl with black light curly hair with hazel eyes and a nice smile to go with it matching her face she has on this slick black dress with black high heel shoes on as michael takes a look at her he's a little amazed into how she really looks like think she wouldve dress meer comfortably like in a teshirt and jeans and sneakers as michael is checking her...
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I would first like to start off this tweet door thanking the fans that have always stood door me and my family, my dad really appreciated your support and I still treasure it to this day. As I am sure everyone is well aware of the events that have been going on. I have been holding off on backing up my sister and her tweets avidly because I was waiting for the time to reveal my side. As long as I can remember my dad had repeatedly warned me of certain people and their ways. Although I am happy my grandma was returned, after speaking with her I realized how misguided and how badly she was lied to....
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The family of the late pop ster icoon Michael Jackson has been in the news all over for the past two weeks because some of Michael’s siblings are claiming that the will of the pop icoon was fake and fraudulent. According to Randy Jackson, Michael’s youngest brother, claims in a interview call on MSNBC's "Politics Nation” on Tuesday afternoon. That the will was forged door the estate's executors, John Branca and John McClain. The family is also questioning the datum it was signed.

Also in the interview with randy he’s says that in the will the datum that it was signed is inaccurate too. He...
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posted by journeemj
So hows it been going with your lady friend “, Quincy says I usually didn’t tell people about my personal life but Quincy was one of the people I trusted, I saw he as a father to me.
“well it’s been going well, actually really well, but I don’t want to fall in love with a person who might leave at anytime”, I tell Quincy “ mike what do u mean she might leave at anytime ?” , Quincy asks me “ well I told her when I first took her in that I would let her stay with me until she finds the right job and get back on her feet.” “well mike your doing the right thing son, wait...
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Michael Jackson‘s family has demanded the executors of their late brother’s estate resign effective immediately, confirms Celebuzz.

In a scathing letter — obtained exclusively door Celebuzz and signed door Michael’s sisters Janet, Rebbie and brothers Tito, Randy and Jermaine Jackson — the family maintains that executors John Branca and John McClain faked the King of Pop’s last Will and Testament prior to his untimely death on June 25, 2009.

“At the time we couldn’t possibly fathom what is so obvious to us now: that the Will, without question, it’s Fake, Flawed and Fraudulent,”...
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Not long after Diane went upstairs michael came home pagina from work. "Michael I think u should go talk to Diane I showed her everything and I think she feels really bad for what she said." Alicia said. Michael zei nothing and went upstairs, he walked in the the bedroom to find Diane on the the bed crying hestarically. Michael walked over and laid in the bed volgende to her. "shhhh it's okay I'm here." Michael zei wrapping his arms around her and holding her tightly. "Michael.....I'm so...sorry...I'm so sorry that I tried to end my life over something stupid." Diane sniffled. "It's okay Diane I forgive...
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" hallo Diane did u verplaats that figurine off the dresser and onto the chest?" Michael asked as he walked into the living room where Diane was sitting watching television. "No i didnt verplaats it." Diane replied. "Well if u didnt verplaats it then who did?" Michael asked. "I dont know michael maybe one of the girls moved it." Diane said. With that michael headed upstairs to Abby and Lizzie's room and knocked on the door. "Girls can u come out for a second." Michael replied. "Coming daddy." they zei as they went to open the door. "Yes daddy?" Lizzie zei opening the door. "Where u of Abby in our...
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Weeks have now gone door and things have pretty much been the normal work dag for michael and diane. And of course Beth is back to babysitting the girls, but she hasnt tried anything. She has in fact been quite friendly with Diane, which in a way worries Diane......


Diane arrives home pagina to see Beth and the girls watching Tv. "Mommy!" they exclaim as they rush to give her a hug. "How are my girls?" Diane asked happily as she hugged them. "We're fine we had a good day." Lizzie said. "Well that's good to hear." Diane said. Just then Beth walked up to Diane with her portemonnee in hand. "Hey Diane can i ask...
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posted by mj231
"Michael?"she zei in disbeleif of seeing him.''Wow, look at you.'' Michael said,examining her from head to toe "You haven't changed a bit"they both zei looking at each other smiling and giggling."So,Mike what are u doing here?''she zei starting the conversation they had while walking.Michael knew he would see this dag would come,seeing the first girl he fell in love with in school is the seconde woman he'll fall in love with in Paris.''Why do u have your bags for,you leaving so soon? not to be nosey."

''Because my wife Lisa was mad at me for not wanting to make love and kicked me out the...
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posted by 2468244
Lipstick in hand
Tahitian tanned in her painted on jeans

She dreams of fame
She changed her name
To one that fit’s the movie screen
She’s headed for the big time, that means

She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
It’s true, that you, may never ever have that chance again
That chance again, babe
Hoo

West bound Greyhound
To tinsel town
Just to pursue her movie ster dreams
She’s giving hot tricks to men just to get in
When she was taught that that’s not clean
She’s headed for...
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posted by 2468244
Ain’t the pictures enough, why do u go through so much
To get the stories u need, so u can bury me
You’ve got the people confused, u tell the stories u choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me, invading my privacy
Won’t u just let me be
‘Cause your cameras can’t control, the minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul just to get your story sold

I need my privacy, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, I need my privacy, yeah, yeah
So paparazzi, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, get away from me
Just get away from me (Yeah, yeah)

Some of u still wonder why, one...
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posted by 2468244
There’s a ghost out in the hall
There’s a ghoul beneath the bed
Now it’s coming through the walls
Now it’s coming down the stairs

There’s spirit in the dark
Hear the beating of his heart
Can u feel it in the air
Ghosts are hiding everywhere

I’m gonna be
Exactly what u wanna see
It’s u who’s taunting me
Because you’re warning me
To be the stranger
In the night

Am I amusing you
Or just confusing you
Am I the beast
You visualized
And if u wanna see
Eccentricalities
I’ll be the grotesque
Before your eyes
Let them all materialize

Is that scary for u baby
Am I scary for you, oh
Is it scary for...
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posted by Fashionista101
The final part

“Now, do u want me to leave?”
Kyle, Mason and Casey shook their head ‘no’, but Mayor Sneddon still wanted him out. “Yes…YES! Leave now!” He let it all out.
"LEAVE, u FREAK OF NATURE!"
The Maestro quietly agrees. “Fine. I’ll go.”
The gang didn’t want him to leave, but he starts to violently pounds his stomach hardly, tonen signs of pain door groaning and moaning. The gang shockingly witness his own death. Then he jumps and his feet begins to crumples. Then his hands and the rest body crumples to the ground begins to crumple meer and meer and into dust and...
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posted by Fashionista101
“Well, then,” A voice out of nowhere said. “I’ll run him out again.” They turned around and it was the mayor of Riverside Hills, Mayor Sneddon, in his usual gray suit and eyeglasses.
“Ekk! He gets meer and meer ugly, fat and bald every time I see him.” Casey whispers to Mason and Kyle. They took a step behind every time Mayor Sneddon walked towards them.
“Did I tell u brats to stay away from here?” He zei in his scratchy, nasal voice.
“Didn’t your mama tell u not to call kids brats?” Kyle zei as Mayor Sneddon‘s nostrils flared. He threatened them,
“Don’t...
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"Well...im sure u will find a man like me one day." Michael said. door the tremble in his voice Diane could tell that Michael was very uncomfortable with Beth staring at him like that.
Finally avondeten, diner was over and Beth was getting ready to go home. "So when do i start?" Beth asked as she grabbed her things. "We'll let u know...we're looking at some other nannies." Michael replied. "Okay well give me a call." With that Beth walked out the door.
Diane then stormed off, michael followed her. "Diane whats wrong with you?" Michael asked following her into the Kitchen. "Whats wrong???Beth is whats...
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I woke up the volgende morning to a bright, beautiful room. As I looked around the room, I rememebered what happen last night. Michael. I turned to look behind me and see that Michael wasn't in the bed. Also I noticed that there was a piece of notebook paper with writing on it. It said, "Good morning beautiful. As u can see, I am awake. I have something for u downstairs that I think u will really like. I wanted to thank u for last night. No one has ever made me as happy as u had just door your sweet kiss. I hope u are just as happy as I am. And I hope u enjoyed yourself last night....
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posted by Fashionista101
The volgende thing I knew, I placed my hand on my head and looked all around me.
"What happen? Where am I?"
Before I could even answer those questions, I can feel some guy grabbed my ponytail really hard. I cried out in pain.
"Eric?!" I zei surprisely with my eyes popping. Then I see John, Derek and Michael surrounded door his hencemen with geweer-, geweer guns.
"That's right!" I kicked in my stomach and I nearly fell to the ground.
"Ow!" I scream in pain. I could feel that the guys, especially Michael, wanted to help me, but the hencemen kept holding them back.
"Why are u doing this?" Michael asked.
"Simple,"...
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posted by Fashionista101
I couldn't believe it. I'm here with Michael Jackson?! The King of Pop?!
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but u can call me Michael. u need some help?" He offered his hand and helped me up from the grass. I noticed my green sweater was instead white, my usual black jeans were blue and my run-down sneakers were new and clean.
"Where am I and what jaar is this?"
"In my own private meadow field and the year's 1990."
My jaw was agape.
"Thanks. The name's Casey."
"Hey, Casey. I want u to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old...
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