why, why

i've gone home for the weekend, where i typically indulge in an abundance of filipino food, extreme usage of a.c., and huge, disgusting amounts of cable/tivo. so to catch up with the rest of the world, i have consumed intense amounts of michael jackson television within the past few days, watching videos and tributes and memorials and crying like i've never cried before over a celebrity. i even downloaded a ringtone because i'm a damn fool, but i've got so much michael-love i even have to put it on my phone. as if i hadn't already loved the man, my days of reminiscence have sucked me into this black hole of michael jackson wardrobe obsession. and yes, i do mean that gold leotard from bucharest, and that sequined cardigan. and this red vest. bedazzle it!