Bad Era Photoshoot

1.Hold my Hand One of the most beautiful duets EVER. Michael's voice is just beautiful I actually even like the modern beat to it. HMH is actully one of the first MJ songs I ever heard. I remember going to the perpustakaan and getting Michael Jackson Number Ones and Michael. I listend to Number Ones first then I listened to Michael. And oh my gosh. When I heard Hold my Hand for the first time I started to cry. I knew like nothing about Michael back then but I cried. At the end it just kills me when he says, "MmmmmMmmmMmmMmm. Hold my hand." I just kept replaying that song over and over again. And...

Okay, my daughter hasn't stopped talking about those Spiderman kartun her and I watched together for the first time yesterday. I'm starting to think she's going to be OBSESSED with Spiderman. Today is the first konser I have had since Grace left to be with her sister who is terminally sick and it's definitely going to be interesting for me trying to figure out how to balance taking care of AJ almost completely on my own and performing three concerts a week. The whole point of having Grace come along was so she could watch AJ while I'm busy with meetings atau performing. I know I'll be able...

"Okay", Maris replied, then she did something, which caught Michael off-guard, oleh sneaking up him and removing his towel fell on the floor. "Maris, what are anda doing", he asked akting like he was embarrassed, so he played along, "are being anda mischievous, girl, well I'm going to anda a lesson come on over here, ciuman me" as her removed her towel as it dropped to the floor. "Well, it looks like I've picked up some of your bad habits haven't I", Maris replied, in that mischievous grin on her face and both of their towels on the floor. "Wow, Michael, you've got a body that put Adonis and David...

‘So, how long have anda been working for Mr. Jackson sir?’ Dani asked the chauffer politely. It was already 8:45 pm and she was getting a little impatient and lebih than a little bored. Then a thought came to her. What if the chauffer didn’t really take her to Michael’s house? What if he was kidnapping her? The thought gave chills down her spine. But she trusted Michael and lebih atau less, the people who worked for him and she knew that he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. ‘Please call me Bert, Ms. LaPray. Forgive me but Mr. Jackson forbids me to speak to his guests’ he spoke, still...