And I know everyone else is wondering where the fck ive been for the past year...the answer: i was eating.

But on the real biz, ever since James Brown died, the greatest artist left on Earth was Michael Jackson, the King of Pop. And now, our greatest has died, the man who started his own generation and changed the world. But no one should forget the times we had with Michael, from when he was a little afro-haired boy singing "I Want You Back" with his 4 brothers, to 1982 when he exploded into the ultimate pop master, making "Thriller" the best selling album in history, to the bad times when Michael became desperate for money and he was the laughing stock of the world.

The overall moral of the King's tragic death is how when Michael was having a carreer recession, the world mocked him and pushed his reputation further down the toilet. then suddenly the world expects Michael to turn around to perform for them again. Michael died before he got the chance. Michael Jackson wasnt a machine for our own entertainment, he was a human being.

Michael's death his huge, Elvis' death doesnt come close. The world has just lost the biggest man its ever known.

Michael Jackson (1958-2009)

P.S. this is my last blog. I just wanted to come back to rant about Michael. Now im gonna start a twitter I guess. Peace out!