Just like the rest of the nation for the last few days, I have been glued to the television, religiously watching the Michael Jackson Trial. (I flow between True TV and HLN for live coverage) I refuse to refer to it as the Conrad Murray Trial. He doesn’t deserve it. He was a nobody before he came along and fucked up the natural working and stream of the world by killing Michael Jackson.
Right now there is nothing more important in my life than watching the trial, learning the facts, and watching Murray visibly suffer on a daily basis.
I have to admit, through the religious watching of the trial coverage, I agree with a lot of my friends who are Michael Jackson fans in saying that it looks pretty much like an open and shut case, in Michael’s favor of course.
It doesn’t matter if Michael was abusing drugs, it doesn’t matter if he was a twenty year addict.
What matters was Michael trusted his life and treatment to a man who was far less qualified to work for Michael.
I think Michael’s son Prince, now a teenager, is actually more competent and qualified than Murray ever was. Especially since the child was one of the first people Murray yelled for when he found Michael’s lifeless body laying in bed after abandoning him to chat up one of his whores. I have learned that when Michael was found, his eyes and mouth were open.
This leads me to believe that as Michael was taking his last breaths, he was calling for help. FOR HELP. Maybe loudly, maybe weakly. No one knows as Murray was the only one closest to him on the second floor of his house.
From the word say jump it appears to me that Murray is a crook and idiot.
I really do hate to look on TV and see his emotionless, monkey looking face, just looking here and there and at times even appearing bored. He just doesn’t seem to grasp the magnitude of his actions and how many people he has destroyed and damaged. I’ve got friends right now who can’t even think of Michael Jackson without bursting into tears.
I don’t cry, and I haven’t cried since the day Michael died. I refuse to cry and give Murray the satisfaction of hurting me any further than he already has.
Murray can do the world a favor, by picking out a very tall building, and leaping from the roof of it.
It would save the taxpayers a lot of money and provide a lot of relief for the fans.
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