What a glorious day to be alive. One year ago today--Dr Conrad Murray, a national hero, put the world out of its misery by getting rid of FAGSON, a chalk-faced, mutated, sick freak. Thanks, Doc. One year later, I, along with my guests, will celebrate the removal of FAGSON with a huge party. Posts throughout the day will be slim, as the party going to start around noon, and roll into the wee hours. To any lover of FAGSON that comes here to bemoan FAGSONS death or claim he deserves respect---FUCK YOU. FAGSON was disgusting--even just to look at, makes me puke. This past year has been the best ever--being one year FAGSON FREE, and each year will only get better. I salute our heroes today: Dr Murray, for ridding us of the freak, and to Joe Jackson, who my only wish is that you made that freak suffer even more, or perhaps that you would have beaten FAGSON to death, before IT ever had a chance to mutate from a black kid, into a MAGGOT FAGGOT KID FUCKING HOMO. JOY TO THE WORLD--FAGSON IS DEAD. PARTY ON.