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posted by NikkiLovesMJ
John Landis It was amazing working with Michael at the time because it was at the height – it was like working with The Beatles at the height of Beatlemania of something, it was extraordinary being with him, because he was just ridiculously famous. It was like being with Jesus I used to say, because people used to see him and go into hysterics. Also, Michael’s vrienden – it was so nuts. It used to be like, ‘Michael, William [son of Walt] Disney’s on the phone,’ of Fred Astaire, who Michael had known very well since he was a kid. ‘Mike, Henry Kissinger’s on the phone’; ‘Mike,...
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How did u cast the real gang members?
It was Michael. He went out and he got ‘em through, I guess, the LAPD’s gang squad and he convinced them that, with enough police presence, this would be a smart and charitable thing to do; get them there to like each other and hang with each other for two days doing the video. I didn’t like the idea because it was hard enough to direct actors and dancers, let alone hoods.

So he tried to use the video to foster peace between them?
Michael was always about peace. He was always about some sort of peace offering. That was his idea and the cops did go...
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posted by numba1MJfan
Jen-whats going on
michael-they are done planning the new tour for BAD and i leave in 2 days
jen-but we just barley told each other we lov one another
michael-i no in oand im so sorry ill make it up to u i promise
jen-ok
michael-i got it how bout we spend thee volgende 24 hours together
jen- i love it
michael-great ill have someone pick ur things soon
jen-okay great
they wate so much cookie dough and koekjes, cookies n cream ice cream ,nexican,japanese,and chinese food.
they wacthed scary movie 2 over and over again and all though jen knew wat was going to happen she would get scared anyways and hold on...
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posted by koolkat-1104
Michael my heart,

last night I dream of you,
u were embracing me from my back.
I heard your heartbeat and it beats so fast,
like our promise that our love will never end.

We had so much fun together,
that I wished to go on forever.
Talks and laugh ,kissing and cuddling,
like no other people existing.

Holding each others hands while we walked,
all your attention was just for us.
I can't think of anything when u talked,
but I love u meer and more, u see.

We stopped walking and u looked at me sweetly,
then u leaned over and kissed me.
My hart-, hart popped out and I saw butterflies,
u zei u love me truly. oh sorry and then, I awake up and my dream was to end.
It was still a memory to reminisce, your kiss was so tender and sweet.

Love and miss u !! ♥
Ryan White, symbol of justice
of child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are u now, where have u gone?

Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays

I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light

Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, of child of fiction?

I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife

While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises

Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety

I miss you, Ryan White
u showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain u were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy

In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow

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