Just incase you have had you're head in a pond for the past day or so. Michael Jackson is dead, and I thought I'd add my opinion. I'm not going to say it isn't a big deal. Because it is. It's huge. But it had to happen. He's a legend, and legends die. It's the final step to making them legends. John Lennon, Jimi Hendrix, Kurt Cobain, etceteras. Once you die, you'll never die. Or something like that. Didn't anyone realize that when you're the king of pop, you can't just play some farewell concerts at the o2 and then retire? Fate insists of the blaze of glory approach. Sorry. That's just the way it is. Toodlepip Michael. I don't have any particular sympathy for you, but I have respect. No one can say you didn't lead an interesting life. Not a happy one, but an interesting one, and I think maybe that's better.

ps why is everyone being so horrible to Perez Hilton for saying, when he was first taken to hospital, that it was probably a publicity stunt? It could easily have been true. And if it was a publicity stunt, it would be a fucking awesome one, have you noticed he's on every single music?