Well, this should have been posted yesterday, but this day marks the 22nd anniversary of Michael's life cycle completing. I still miss him being here. I so loved that man! But I remember him big time every November of every year since he died. 22 is a lot of years! A person becomes an adult in 22 years. A person has completed primary school in 22 years. They have already learned how to drive a car. They have probably already voted in national elections too. They have maybe even gotten married and begun a family. A lot can happen by the time a person turns 22. Another thing about 22, I think it was Michael's number. He was born January 22. He had his first child on July 22. And he died November 22. Also, Michael was 22 years old when INXS first toured the USA. That was definitely Michael's number.
Well, I heard there is a motion to end Thanksgiving by the leftists. They want that day changed to "Indigenous Peoples' Day". Hey man! You guys got Columbus Day! That's enough. Now, while I do have American Indian ancestry, and I agree with a lot of the ideas of celebrating indigenous tribes, November is for my Michael!!! Leave this month alone!! I don't celebrate Thanksgiving myself. Even the pilgrims didn't intend for us to celebrate Thanksgiving every year. My "Thanksgiving" is always on the 22nd. That is the day I celebrate my Michael's life, and give thanks to all he has given this world. He graced the world with his beautiful singing and his meaningful words, and his handsome good looks, and his flowing hair. His is indeed a life to be celebrated. The world has been a dull place since he's been gone. But the world is a better place for him having been in it. That is why I miss him so much, and that is why I use "Thanksgiving" to celebrate his life.
Well, apparently there won't be a statue in his honor. Could that possibly be karma because the negators of that idea were so hateful and childish towards me? Maybe. Only GOD knows really. However, I wouldn't have wanted Michael's image defiled because some dumbass leftists acted like a bunch of idiotic, spoiled brats towards me. But, they can't say they weren't warned. You act like spoiled children, that's how you'll get treated. I was nothing but nice to those bozos. I didn't have to be, I could have told them all to fuck off (like I have lately). But even after they acted so hateful towards me, I still respected their opinions. I was angry, yes. But I still respected their opinions and their rights. Then they got angry because I respected their rights. Because that's how leftists are. You can't win with them. So don't even try!
Anyways, I got my revenge. I got Mya. And it was thanks to them. Mya is my rock. My soul. My strength. After I got her, I'm sure some of those goons were upset and angry that I was happy again, and not sad anymore, or suffering like they would have wanted me to. But too bad. Because of Mya, now I have the gumption again to look those people in the eyes and give them a nice, big F-you!! These days, I lose a friend on Facebook, I say I don't even care anymore. It means nothing to me anymore. Though I am always curious as to who it is, I just poo-poo it now. No worries at all. I still have Mya, and I still have family and my real friends. I even think my dad moved in with me. I feel his presence here every day. I dream of him quite a lot too. And I am still thinking of getting another dog too. When I do, it'll be fun having 2 babies to lick my face when I am sad or upset.
Well, I always have the usual turkey with all the trimmings, but in my case, it's for a different reason. This year, it looks like "Thanksgiving" is the day before the 22nd. I think. But either way, I'll still be celebrating it the same day I always do.
Well, I heard there is a motion to end Thanksgiving by the leftists. They want that day changed to "Indigenous Peoples' Day". Hey man! You guys got Columbus Day! That's enough. Now, while I do have American Indian ancestry, and I agree with a lot of the ideas of celebrating indigenous tribes, November is for my Michael!!! Leave this month alone!! I don't celebrate Thanksgiving myself. Even the pilgrims didn't intend for us to celebrate Thanksgiving every year. My "Thanksgiving" is always on the 22nd. That is the day I celebrate my Michael's life, and give thanks to all he has given this world. He graced the world with his beautiful singing and his meaningful words, and his handsome good looks, and his flowing hair. His is indeed a life to be celebrated. The world has been a dull place since he's been gone. But the world is a better place for him having been in it. That is why I miss him so much, and that is why I use "Thanksgiving" to celebrate his life.
Well, apparently there won't be a statue in his honor. Could that possibly be karma because the negators of that idea were so hateful and childish towards me? Maybe. Only GOD knows really. However, I wouldn't have wanted Michael's image defiled because some dumbass leftists acted like a bunch of idiotic, spoiled brats towards me. But, they can't say they weren't warned. You act like spoiled children, that's how you'll get treated. I was nothing but nice to those bozos. I didn't have to be, I could have told them all to fuck off (like I have lately). But even after they acted so hateful towards me, I still respected their opinions. I was angry, yes. But I still respected their opinions and their rights. Then they got angry because I respected their rights. Because that's how leftists are. You can't win with them. So don't even try!
Anyways, I got my revenge. I got Mya. And it was thanks to them. Mya is my rock. My soul. My strength. After I got her, I'm sure some of those goons were upset and angry that I was happy again, and not sad anymore, or suffering like they would have wanted me to. But too bad. Because of Mya, now I have the gumption again to look those people in the eyes and give them a nice, big F-you!! These days, I lose a friend on Facebook, I say I don't even care anymore. It means nothing to me anymore. Though I am always curious as to who it is, I just poo-poo it now. No worries at all. I still have Mya, and I still have family and my real friends. I even think my dad moved in with me. I feel his presence here every day. I dream of him quite a lot too. And I am still thinking of getting another dog too. When I do, it'll be fun having 2 babies to lick my face when I am sad or upset.
Well, I always have the usual turkey with all the trimmings, but in my case, it's for a different reason. This year, it looks like "Thanksgiving" is the day before the 22nd. I think. But either way, I'll still be celebrating it the same day I always do.
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