Happy Birthday, King of Pop
Today would have been Michael J. Jackson’s 51′st Birthday, and in honor of this event I wanted to write a little ‘Happy B-Day/Memorial’.
For those of you who don’t know, Michael Jackson was found dead at his rented mansion at 100 North Carolwood Drive in the Holmby Hills district of Los Angeles on June 25th, 2009.
To this day questions and concerns keep popping up about the King of Pop’s death, but as it stands it remains a homicide. (According to a Los Angeles coroner) Though manslaughter investigations are currently being conducted on Jackson’s personal physician, Conrad Murray. This being because Jackson was being administered the drugs propofol, lorazepam, and midazolam at the time of his death.
Michael will be buried on September 3rd, 2009.
Supposidly, (Keep in the mind this is the Entertainment Business we are talking about, projecting that most of these accusations are completely and utterly false), Michael had a long time struggle with a pain medication addiction, to the point where he was having family members take out prescriptions in their name just to cope with his habbits. With that being said, it was known that Michael had slowed down the prolonged usage of these meds, but still not to a normal, healthy state.
I even received an email from VH1 yesterday saying that they had found “Marijuana” at Michael’s mansion. My only comment on that matter is the following: “So What if Michael smoked pot! I can guarantee he is not alone. Now, I’m not going to start the argument of whether or not Marijuana is “good” for you, because quite frankly that has nothing to do with this, but what I will say is it certainly had nothing to do with his death. So what if Little Michael got a little high every once in awhile? People are just trying to pull every little thing out of Michael’s personal life and exploit it. The man is resting and has gone to a better place. LET HIM REST IN PEACE!”
Please visit the Wikipedia page for more information.
With that all being said, Happy Birthday Michael. May God rest your beloved soul. I’ll never forget.
(Then again, how could you?)
