One, I will not pass out.
Two, I will not get nervous.
Three, I will greet him nicely saying, "Hello, Michael, I am Adriana. It is nice meeting you."
Four, I will shake his hand while I bow. (Sorry kids, I consider to be part Japanese because I'm studying Japanese.)
Five, withhold a conversation with him. Talk about trees, movies, favorite color, and other interesting things.
Six, If I am able and if he agrees, I will take him about to Baskin Robins!!
Seven, Talk some more!
Eight, Michael must be tried of listening to me, so we depart to our ways.
Nine, if he wants to continue this, we'll go to Souplantation!
Ten, maybe go out to the movie or park (I go more toward the park, you know trees, birds, nature)
Eleven, then the day will be over.
Sounds like a date, but no. It's my way to say howdy! <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) --> I'm just very old fashioned, that's all.
[UPDATE, I forgot to say this]
I will ask him if he wants to be friends with me...sadly, I really don't have much friends (3 to be exact.) Everyone else that I know are acquaintances, we don't really see each other or talk much. Having 4 friends will be GREAT!
you taught me to open my heart and have confidence in them all, then my family has enlarged my heart as we are all so close together, the other now .... I am exceptionally grateful to you for elevate me above, as I had hope and confidence day after day .... I have learned faith in the universe and all of you, just one word: THANKS and then keep this simple and intimacy that we have had in recent months, Michael, I want to be your friend, not to know jackson but knowing Michael, and your heart! here are the words that try to tell him!
If I had the chance to have a conversation with him I would like to tell him my concern:
Take good care of yourself and your loved ones.
Hopefully you outwitted them and were able to escape - just in time.
Be assured: Truth will prevail
We won't rest until we've found out without putting your precious life in jeopardy.
Hope you are safe, healthy and comfortable without fear of evil forces
threatening you in any way.
You need the best people you can fully trust around you to protect you.
...
and then I hope that maybe one day in the future you will be able to tell us what really
happened.
There must be a serious reason for it all.
I will understand you - whatever it is.
i'd definately tell him how much he's influenced me and made me into a better woman. i used to cuss,didn't care about other people's feelings,was prejudiced,etc.,but growing up and listening to michael.....watching how he conducts himself and how he deals with negativity really impacted me. i've been a changed woman for quite a few years now and i KNOW i have michael to thank for it. i had alot of anger inside of me as a teen and during my early 20s.
michael never failed me. he always seemed to put out an album or do an interview or something everytime things got bad, and i'd be reminded to be more like michael.i never wanted to let him down. around age 25,michael was so much in me that i didn't even have to think about being kind and polite,i just did it naturally. giving to others whatever i could came naturally,the profanity stopped.(a word will still slip out occasionally if i'm angry or excited) michael is an amazing man. i love him dearly and i'll never,ever stop.
If I would have had the chance to meet MJ I would just try to talk to him like a human being. I would want to know him as a person not act all starstruck like some people were unable to do. I admit I would be excited to meet him but I wouldn't want to react to him that way. That's all he wanted was to be seen as a normal human being like the rest of us. I would like to find some common interest to talk to him about. I would also show him my little 4 year old niece who is obsessed with him since he loved kids so much. Let him see her do her impression of his Thriller dance. I think he would get a kick out of that. He just needed some real friends that had his back. I think the only real friends he had through thick and thin was Liz Taylor, Chris Tucker, Macully Culkin, Diana Ross, and Al Sharpton. I also think Gladys Knight cared about him alot since she founded the Jacksons. I know Stephanie Mills loved him alot too. She actually wanted to marry him. I think he was pretty close to Akon too. I think people like Edddie Murphy and Brooke Shields used him when he was hot then when he wasn't they were no where to be found. Brooke Shields kinda gets on my nerves she seem phony to me.
"Thank God! You are alive! How are you REALLY? uhmm... if you would ever need anything, please be assured that you don't have to ask twice. here's my phone number, and email, and twitter, and..." <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> (sorry i just have to make sure that i'll meet or make contact with him again. Who knows he might actually just give me a call) <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) -->
I would say hi.. like I always do but people don't want to talk. I don't think Mi ka eel likes talking but I don't either. But I would say hi if he looked my way, when I passed by, looking like an familiar face. the person thats looking for friendliness from whom ever.. In Gods word wisdom is like a sister.
You----Bye
I would say hi.. like I always do but people don't want to talk. I don't think Mi ka eel likes talking but I don't either. But I would say hi if he looked my way, when I passed by, looking like an familiar face. the person thats looking for friendliness from whom ever.. In Gods word wisdom is like a sister.
You----Bye
P.S. Jehovahs witnesses are always friends of mine.
I can't say, "if I EVER met him", because it is destined to happen, I don't know why or how, or when <!-- s:| -->:|<!-- s:| --> .
I would ...show him a picture I drew of him when I was three and a half---before I even knew him, before he knew himself!and way before my brain had any of those kinky convolutions on its surface.
The drawings of tiny children are prophetic. They JUST came fresh from God, don't have a hefty command of the language, here, yet---but their spirits try desperately to convey that they know alot more than they are <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) --> permitted to tell...before it disappears in the ever increasing wrinkling of the learning brain, and the external focus of this fascinating life on Earth.
Why do you think babies giggle at grand parents when they look at them? They know SOMEthing, but can't tell! All they can do is laff <!-- s:shock: -->:shock:<!-- s:shock: --> <!-- s --><!-- s --> .
I would tell him that some things in the drawing have already come true. I'd ask him if HIS mom ever saved any of his first drawings, and if I could see them sometime. Not to be a pest---I'd give him my fax #!!
I'd ask him if he ever heard what the Bible calls: "the trees of the field clapping their hands"(that's a song, too, BTW), and I'd take him out back in my yard---between "my" trains---and set him down for a listen to this amazing thing.
So far, I've only heard my poplar trees do this (and, <!-- s:? -->:?<!-- s:? --> not trying to rush him or anything, but I only have one left, now, because some neighbors <!-- s:twisted: -->:twisted:<!-- s:twisted: --> cut three of them down to stubs because of all the birds inside <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> them marking up <!-- s:roll: -->:roll:<!-- s:roll: --> their cars...).
He would want to look at me to figure out if I am trustworthy or if I am attempting to punk him out <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) --> , and pull a Dirty Diana, but I'd gently brush his eyes closed with a wave of my hand and we would be very still, awaiting a breeze and Nature's applause of THOUSANDS of little teeny tiny <!-- s:o -->:o<!-- s:o --> doll hands coming together for the Creator.
Until I was 36, I never heard a single thing about this being an actual occurance---just knew of the scripture. He will do the SAME thing I did when I first heard: with his eyes still closed, his pearly whites will come out like the full sun from the clouds and he'll grin from ear to ear <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> and just soak it into his soul for a while...
When he's had enough, and his eyes find mine, he'll <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) --> tenderly ask me if ...
I've always been nuts <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) --> or if this happened to me from the shock of his "death"; and I'll say, "Yup". He'll ask what planet I've come from and what is next? I say perhaps he'll find out tonight, in between wishing on stars and inhaling ( <!-- s:oops: -->:oops:<!-- s:oops: --> yes, I do) the heady vapors of fresh warm fried cakes from a bakery 1/2 mile away from my homestead <!-- s8-) -->8-)<!-- s8-) --> .
That is, if he's not afraid........
See ...there's this Thriller.... <!-- s:o -->:o<!-- s:o --> <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) -->
I'm kidding I'm kidding I'm kidding!!! Sheeesh! Pretty certain there'll only ever BE ONE of those!
Everyone around here knows I can't ever, <!-- s:!: -->:!:<!-- s:!: --> EVER <!-- s:!: -->:!:<!-- s:!: --> , go out with a drop-dead(in more ways than one <!-- s --><!-- s --> ) handsome guy---if I expect to do anything but foam at the mouth, like some kind of insect. <!-- s:oops: -->:oops:<!-- s:oops: --> <!-- s:roll: -->:roll:<!-- s:roll: --> However, if he, perchance, were to "ugly up" some [yeah, <!-- s:roll: -->:roll:<!-- s:roll: --> right <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) --> I seriously don't think even a "MJohawk" would deter my delight <!-- s:!: -->:!:<!-- s:!: --> ...well, try anyway], I'll make a concerted effort, ALSO, to untie my tongue and curb my enthusiasm <!-- s --><!-- s --> !I promise, no drool on his pretty clothes.
I can't say, "if I EVER met him", because it is destined to happen, I don't know why or how, or when <!-- s:| -->:|<!-- s:| --> .
Yeah, I know what you mean! I feel that, too, that God created me when he did for something, and even though I'm so far behind his heyday I'll still get to meet him! I pray it's so, but I can feel it.. I can't wait to see you face-to-face, Michael!
"you want a baby mike????" <!-- s --><!-- s --> <!-- s --><!-- s --> <!-- s --><!-- s -->
lol... i don't think i'd be able to say a word... i'd faint... i'd cry... and may be i'd say "why did you do this? don't do it again... don't leave me again ever!" i'll just hug him and kiss him and cry cry and cry..... <!-- s --><!-- s -->
I'd probably be speechless <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> I'd just say he's the sweetest person on earth and he doesn't have to change , he's perfect .He is my beautiful baby. Oh, just one more thing..I'd love to have a water balloon fight with him , even more than one if possible <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
omg yes! he has the best balloon fights EVER!
<!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
OMG FORGET BALLOONS I WANNA PIE FIGHT WITH HIM JUST BEING ALL COVERED IN PIE AND CAKE LMAO HAHA THAT WOULD BE MORE FUN <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) --> OR ID PUSH HIM INTO THE POOL HAHA <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
If i met Micheal it would go something like this ..
Hi Micheal, nice to meet ya, names Zaney, im new to this country, sooo whats the best store in town for acting like a 5 year old and running amock in their toy department? .. id finish the convo with .. care to join me? <!-- s8-) -->8-)<!-- s8-) -->
(Ive always wanted to go to Macy's toy department and play with every toy in there, ever since i was a child .. one day lol oh yes one day)
omg that guy was freaking hilarious, i love Michael's face he's like faking a smile in his head he's probably like " dude, your worse than a chick" LOL <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) -->
If I were to meet Michael, I would probably laugh myself silly, just to see him smile. I would look into those Angel Eyes and tell him that "You Are Not Alone." I would like to talk with him and experience his abundance of wisdom and share with him miy abundance of wisdom. I would tell him that there are only a few of us left in the world, that we have to come toegther, to bring others with us. I would want to thank him for everything he taught me. I am a very educated person but I didn't learn it from school in fact I learnt the truth from people on the streets, listening, talking and asking questions, I learned everthing from the people, people like him, I would tell him that he is a grace from God not a fallen grace.
I would tell him that I will stand with him when the time came to take action.
If I were to meet MJ has a women, well I am a women after all and I do think he is sexy. Like a lot of women think. HAHAHAHa, i would tell him a beautiful he is. So if in fact Michael is reading this fourm I just want him to remember, Michael, You Are Not Alone.
L.O.V.E you always you know!
I think I would tell myself something like
"don't be shy, come on ! go and see him ! Oh no, I just can't, I don't want to look like a crazy stupid fan crying and saying i love you about 30 times...But I have to go ! I've been hoping this moment for years...Don't miss that, I gotta go and tell him something, anything ! Hum what can I say ? Oh no, not "I love you/I love you more", think of something original he would remember...what if you just give a hug ? hum no not good idea, i'll not be able to let him go, and i'll be taken away by big bodyguards, so stupid idea ! no no, you just go right now before he leaves, and you'll find something when you get there...best idea !"
And I would go and I guess I would just stand there, speechless, staring at him, waiting for something to happen, and telling myself "Am I looking as stupid as I think I am right now ?"
I think only way to escape would be
1/run away (leaving a shoe like cinderella, with phone number written inside <!-- s --><!-- s --> )
2/pretending to faint (if not done for good before)
3/ask him to mary me (only in case he doesn't aks first of course <!-- s:roll: -->:roll:<!-- s:roll: --> )
I'd either:
- I'd scream, rip my shirt off, then faint.
or
- Be like "Hey! It's so nice to finally meet you!"
Hug him (secretly take a whiff <!-- s:oops: -->:oops:<!-- s:oops: --> )
Then come up with some awkward question, then run away with embarrassment. <!-- s:( -->:(<!-- s:( -->
I would probably fain b4 I can say anything
or say something incoherent!
JK!! It'll probably go something like this!
Me: OMG!
MJ:hehee
ME: are you Michael Mother Efin Jackson!
MJ: yup
Me: SHUT UP
MJ: huh?
Me youre kidding
MJ: no im serious
Me: oh man I love you
MJ: I love you more
and then i'll faint <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) -->
Wow great topic Nathalia <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
Ok I might be kinda shy because I am around everyone but I might just talk because I love him so much.
I could say when I was 5 and I first saw him at the 30th Anniversary and how I said I'm going to marry him 1 day lools <!-- s --><!-- s --> I would tell him about how when I was 7 in my kindergarden class my teacher played Thriller and we all danced and I wanted her to play him all day <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
Then about how I finally learned how to slide glide and I told my mom "Mommy I'm gonna be just like Mj Ma" lools
Then about how I finally learned how to stand on my tip toes just like him <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
Then I will tell him how much I love him and how I always did believe in magic but he just made my life even more magical,and he still is through my teen years=) And you know what all of your stories are great and I know he would love to hear all of them <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
Love u guys and I can't wait I just hope one day that special say I could get to meet Michael. Keep prayin and wishin <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s --><!-- s -->
Love u Mikey and miss u oh sooo much <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) --> <!-- s:P -->:P<!-- s:P -->
i think mj is an indigo child, i would say that, and explain, he is the proof of good. Of another kind, the kind that suffers because they are all mankind was ment to be. And the painkillers are needed to kill the pain, from the accusers, he is like a prophet, he is the king.
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Two, I will not get nervous.
Three, I will greet him nicely saying, "Hello, Michael, I am Adriana. It is nice meeting you."
Four, I will shake his hand while I bow. (Sorry kids, I consider to be part Japanese because I'm studying Japanese.)
Five, withhold a conversation with him. Talk about trees, movies, favorite color, and other interesting things.
Six, If I am able and if he agrees, I will take him about to Baskin Robins!!
Seven, Talk some more!
Eight, Michael must be tried of listening to me, so we depart to our ways.
Nine, if he wants to continue this, we'll go to Souplantation!
Ten, maybe go out to the movie or park (I go more toward the park, you know trees, birds, nature)
Eleven, then the day will be over.
Sounds like a date, but no. It's my way to say howdy! <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) --> I'm just very old fashioned, that's all.
[UPDATE, I forgot to say this]
I will ask him if he wants to be friends with me...sadly, I really don't have much friends (3 to be exact.) Everyone else that I know are acquaintances, we don't really see each other or talk much. Having 4 friends will be GREAT!
...
and then I hope that maybe one day in the future you will be able to tell us what really
happened.
There must be a serious reason for it all.
I will understand you - whatever it is.
michael never failed me. he always seemed to put out an album or do an interview or something everytime things got bad, and i'd be reminded to be more like michael.i never wanted to let him down. around age 25,michael was so much in me that i didn't even have to think about being kind and polite,i just did it naturally. giving to others whatever i could came naturally,the profanity stopped.(a word will still slip out occasionally if i'm angry or excited) michael is an amazing man. i love him dearly and i'll never,ever stop.
You----Bye
You----Bye
P.S. Jehovahs witnesses are always friends of mine.
I would ...show him a picture I drew of him when I was three and a half---before I even knew him, before he knew himself!and way before my brain had any of those kinky convolutions on its surface.
The drawings of tiny children are prophetic. They JUST came fresh from God, don't have a hefty command of the language, here, yet---but their spirits try desperately to convey that they know alot more than they are <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) --> permitted to tell...before it disappears in the ever increasing wrinkling of the learning brain, and the external focus of this fascinating life on Earth.
Why do you think babies giggle at grand parents when they look at them? They know SOMEthing, but can't tell! All they can do is laff <!-- s:shock: -->:shock:<!-- s:shock: --> <!-- s
I would tell him that some things in the drawing have already come true. I'd ask him if HIS mom ever saved any of his first drawings, and if I could see them sometime. Not to be a pest---I'd give him my fax #!!
I'd ask him if he ever heard what the Bible calls: "the trees of the field clapping their hands"(that's a song, too, BTW), and I'd take him out back in my yard---between "my" trains---and set him down for a listen to this amazing thing.
So far, I've only heard my poplar trees do this (and, <!-- s:? -->:?<!-- s:? --> not trying to rush him or anything, but I only have one left, now, because some neighbors <!-- s:twisted: -->:twisted:<!-- s:twisted: --> cut three of them down to stubs because of all the birds inside <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> them marking up <!-- s:roll: -->:roll:<!-- s:roll: --> their cars...).
He would want to look at me to figure out if I am trustworthy or if I am attempting to punk him out <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) --> , and pull a Dirty Diana, but I'd gently brush his eyes closed with a wave of my hand and we would be very still, awaiting a breeze and Nature's applause of THOUSANDS of little teeny tiny <!-- s:o -->:o<!-- s:o --> doll hands coming together for the Creator.
Until I was 36, I never heard a single thing about this being an actual occurance---just knew of the scripture. He will do the SAME thing I did when I first heard: with his eyes still closed, his pearly whites will come out like the full sun from the clouds and he'll grin from ear to ear <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> and just soak it into his soul for a while...
When he's had enough, and his eyes find mine, he'll <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) --> tenderly ask me if ...
I've always been nuts <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) --> or if this happened to me from the shock of his "death"; and I'll say, "Yup". He'll ask what planet I've come from and what is next? I say perhaps he'll find out tonight, in between wishing on stars and inhaling ( <!-- s:oops: -->:oops:<!-- s:oops: --> yes, I do) the heady vapors of fresh warm fried cakes from a bakery 1/2 mile away from my homestead <!-- s8-) -->8-)<!-- s8-) --> .
That is, if he's not afraid........
See ...there's this Thriller.... <!-- s:o -->:o<!-- s:o --> <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) -->
I'm kidding I'm kidding I'm kidding!!! Sheeesh! Pretty certain there'll only ever BE ONE of those!
Everyone around here knows I can't ever, <!-- s:!: -->:!:<!-- s:!: --> EVER <!-- s:!: -->:!:<!-- s:!: --> , go out with a drop-dead(in more ways than one <!-- s
lol... i don't think i'd be able to say a word... i'd faint... i'd cry... and may be i'd say "why did you do this? don't do it again... don't leave me again ever!" i'll just hug him and kiss him and cry cry and cry..... <!-- s
hey I'm a grown woman and I like to climb trees too (little ones anyway)
and I still get on the swing at the park LOL
Hi Micheal, nice to meet ya, names Zaney, im new to this country, sooo whats the best store in town for acting like a 5 year old and running amock in their toy department? .. id finish the convo with .. care to join me? <!-- s8-) -->8-)<!-- s8-) -->
(Ive always wanted to go to Macy's toy department and play with every toy in there, ever since i was a child .. one day lol oh yes one day)
Angel Eyes and tell him that "You Are Not Alone." I would like to talk with him and experience his abundance of wisdom and share with him miy abundance of wisdom. I would tell him that there are only a few of us left in the world, that we have to come toegther, to bring others with us. I would want to thank him for everything he taught me. I am a very educated person but I didn't learn it from school in fact I learnt the truth from people on the streets, listening, talking and asking questions, I learned everthing from the people, people like him, I would tell him that he is a grace from God not a fallen grace.
I would tell him that I will stand with him when the time came to take action.
If I were to meet MJ has a women, well I am a women after all and I do think he is sexy. Like a lot of women think. HAHAHAHa, i would tell him a beautiful he is. So if in fact Michael is reading this fourm I just want him to remember, Michael, You Are Not Alone.
L.O.V.E you always you know!
"don't be shy, come on ! go and see him ! Oh no, I just can't, I don't want to look like a crazy stupid fan crying and saying i love you about 30 times...But I have to go ! I've been hoping this moment for years...Don't miss that, I gotta go and tell him something, anything ! Hum what can I say ? Oh no, not "I love you/I love you more", think of something original he would remember...what if you just give a hug ? hum no not good idea, i'll not be able to let him go, and i'll be taken away by big bodyguards, so stupid idea ! no no, you just go right now before he leaves, and you'll find something when you get there...best idea !"
And I would go and I guess I would just stand there, speechless, staring at him, waiting for something to happen, and telling myself "Am I looking as stupid as I think I am right now ?"
I think only way to escape would be
1/run away (leaving a shoe like cinderella, with phone number written inside <!-- s
2/pretending to faint (if not done for good before)
3/ask him to mary me (only in case he doesn't aks first of course <!-- s:roll: -->:roll:<!-- s:roll: --> )
- I'd scream, rip my shirt off, then faint.
or
- Be like "Hey! It's so nice to finally meet you!"
Hug him (secretly take a whiff <!-- s:oops: -->:oops:<!-- s:oops: --> )
Then come up with some awkward question, then run away with embarrassment. <!-- s:( -->:(<!-- s:( -->
or say something incoherent!
JK!! It'll probably go something like this!
Me: OMG!
MJ:hehee
ME: are you Michael Mother Efin Jackson!
MJ: yup
Me: SHUT UP
MJ: huh?
Me youre kidding
MJ: no im serious
Me: oh man I love you
MJ: I love you more
and then i'll faint <!-- s;) -->;)<!-- s;) -->
Ok I might be kinda shy because I am around everyone but I might just talk because I love him so much.
I could say when I was 5 and I first saw him at the 30th Anniversary and how I said I'm going to marry him 1 day lools <!-- s
Then about how I finally learned how to slide glide and I told my mom "Mommy I'm gonna be just like Mj Ma" lools
Then about how I finally learned how to stand on my tip toes just like him <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
Then I will tell him how much I love him and how I always did believe in magic but he just made my life even more magical,and he still is through my teen years=) And you know what all of your stories are great and I know he would love to hear all of them <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D -->
Love u guys and I can't wait I just hope one day that special say I could get to meet Michael. Keep prayin and wishin <!-- s:D -->:D<!-- s:D --> <!-- s
Love u Mikey and miss u oh sooo much <!-- s:) -->:)<!-- s:) --> <!-- s:P -->:P<!-- s:P -->