But Michael Jackson dies. Oh man, Michael Jackson dies. Everyone panic. Everyone write journals about how sad you are that such a wonderful musician is gone. Everyone forget that you thought he was a pedophile with a taste for nine-year-old boys. Everyone draw shoddy pictures of him with number 2 pencil and fave everything with his silly face on it. Everyone panic.
Also, check that Not Impressed emote at the bottom of my journal. Apparently smoking is tantamount to not giving a shit.







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