Dear Michael,

I don't have to go into too much detail about how much I Love You Mr. Jackson because you and I know how much I truely love you, it can never be written in simple words. I will miss you, but your in a better place and don't have to deal with futhamackas talking ish and telling you if the choices you make are justified or not. I cannot mourn your sudden death because I know you found peace, you impacted and inspired so many lifes all across the world, one of those lifes were mines. Instead, I will celebrate your life because I know you will want me and the rest of your fans to do that. No matter what people said about you, I know you were a beautiful and genuine person inside and out. An one of the greatest the world has ever seen, thank you for inspiring me to dance. I would stand in front of the TV for hours trying to learn Thriller, Remember the Time and Ghost. Or banging Dirty Diana in the car. Lol. I still can't get those moves, but when I get up there make sure you teach me those moves...your spirit will never die because it'll live on in me; I wanna be just like you...

CONVERSATION on 06/21/09:

-Chrysta: Mama, you know who I wanna be like?
-Mama: Who?
-Chrysta: Michael Jackson.!!!
-Mama: Oh really, why?
-Chrysta: You can go anywhere, literally, ANYWHERE in the world and say 'Michael Jackson'. No one will ever be like, 'Who's Michael Jackson?'.
-Mama: Hmm...That's so true, huh.
-Chrysta: I know, its like he impacted and inspired people all across the WORLD, not just America but the world just by doing what he loves to do most, singing and dancing. I wanna be like that with my acting and dancing. He tight...

True Story. All bullsh*t aside.







Rest In Paradise.
Mr. Michael Joseph Jackson <3

I Love You!,
Chrysta Camille West.