this album wasn't bad at all, and you'd think that would be a positive thing, but, in Bad's case, I was really expecting a piece of shit shit record, which I didn't get. I actually liked this record, and that makes me really fucking mad. what's even the point anymore the world sucks. my parents sucks. my job sucks. the later seasons of the office suck. everything fucking sucks, and the false advertising of this frankly misleading album made it all worse. just another problem for me. there's always fucking something, isn't there? I cant catch a break
Michael Jackson: hee hee
me: oh shit im sorry mj, I didn't realize you were here :( I didn't mean it
MJ: it's ok hulk and bruce. you're the goats
me: haha thanks mike, but I think you've mistaken me for brian gong
MJ: who's Brian gong?
me: my pet goat ๐
MJ: YOOOOO I GET IT LOL
me: you wanna here another joke?
MJ: yes sure
me: so I was taking a walk the other day, and im not talking damn by kendrick...
MJ: HEE HEE HEE HEEE
me: its not over Michael haha
MJ: oh okay continue bro
me: I saw this homeless man on the street. and I said to him "homeless? only thing I got is home more!"
MJ: HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE
me: glad you liked it. because he sure didn't ๐
MJ: I can imagine!
so, in conclusion, Michael and I became the best of friends pretty much overnight.