Last night, around 10:30 I was looking up some videos on Google and I saw a random video of some Chinese prisoners dancing to "Thriller" in their prison uniforms (yes it was odd.) Then I realized, you know, I've never really seen the Thriller video.
So I looked it up and watched it. All 13 minutes and 41 seconds of it. Then I went to bed.
And it the song has been in my head all day... AND MICHAEL JACKSON DIED.
I FEEL REALLY WEIRD.
2 comments:
You put a hex on him. Don't start singing the Alyson song anytime soon; I have a child to raise! (Well, I guess Michael Jackson had Blanket....)
What if that was his life's purpose, and he fulfilled it?
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