DON'T QUOTE ME I've already gone mad!!! I tried, but I failed!
I hate that empty feeling. It makes me feel sick. I live in dread of it all my life. I hate it. We've already lost Michael, it really can't get any worse than that, but this just really sets it in stone largely for a lot of external reality. Sure, we'll always have the music. I keep trying to tell myself that so long as an idea remains relevant, it can never really die, but am I just self-administering delusions to soothe the pain which tears at my very insides every moment of every day leading up to this final conclusion, or is there some validity to my statements?
It would seem I am the least qualified person to judge that decision. Although it has been overwhelmingly difficult, we've all come together every day, the same time, the same (virtual) place and looked on as the two sides present their case, for about a month, we've had a purpose. This was largely an escape for me--a world where my words would sort of matter, where I could see the evidence and hold Murray as he deserves: guilty. We brought in our sorrows, and even made a few good inside jokes along the way. It's been a unique experience, and a journey, just like all the other Michael Jackson-related things we've gone through. And now it, too, comes to a close.
I wish I could close right along with it...I gained no closure whatsoever. Only more pain.
......yeah, ready for the other side of me?
We've gotta build our own reality shelter.
I think we can do it.
If we focus enough and don't despair.
Anything is possible.
This is not worse than 06.25.2009.
We have gone on very obviously without forgetting Michael.
Because Michael lasts forever.
You can't kill him, you can't forget him. He's one of the stars.
You can never take a star from the sky, so, so long as there are stars, there he will be.
Yes!