I am in shock thinking that Michael Jackson AND Farrah Fawcett are both gone.
Say what you may about Farrah, I loved her! She was so beautiful. When she was on Charlies Angels I wanted to be her character. I had the Farrah hair do. Shoot, I still have feathered hair because of her! What a horrible end of life she had. Does anyone really need to go through what cancer has to offer? I think not. I am glad she is at peace and I hope her suffering has raised awareness to the fact that so much more needs to be done to find a cause for all the different kinds of cancer there are in the world.
And darn that Michael Jackson! Why couldn't he die on this own day! I don't want people to forget Farrah.
I was born in that same Gary, Indiana hospital as MJ. I grew up in that area and can recall hearing him on the car radio singing Rockin' Robin and ABC. He was only five years older than me. In the 80's I knew all the words to the entire Thriller album! I had a cassette and wore it out! And dancing...well, who didn't dance when they heard Michael's music? Seriously, he totally inspired everyone to get on their feet. I cannot believe he is gone.
Whatever happened in his personal life, happened. I am fascinated by the stories. But I am so sorry for the loss. I hope he is at peace too. At least his death will stop the stories from continuing. How sad for his family. Maybe he's hosting a party for Farrah today. Wouldn't that be fun? I'm envious thinking that my parents are probably there!
R.I.P. Farrah and Michael!
