I'm glad that I can write things here about MJ, that I can't tell anyone.

When Michael died, I couldn't really belive it, but then I realized that it was true, and then I cried. I actually still do, 'cause I feel like I have lost my best friend. My -kind of- God.
I don't know anyone who feel the same way, as me.

I really think he was beautiful all the time. I mean, many people in Denmark say that he turned from a cute little boy, to a grown up monster. I don't think so, at all. I have never through that he was a monster, I have never through that he was ugly.