Ok Last Night I Was Watching The News And I Saw That Their Was A Petition To Deport JB. Here Is The Link: link
And At First I Didnt Believe It Untill I Went To The Website. Now It States That da Feburary 22nd It Suspose To Have 100,00 Signatures So Of Course I Signed It. And The Petiton Has All 100,00 Signatures It Needed. And It Was For Many Reasons But The Main One Was That If I Was In Miami When He Was Racing His Car I Would Feel Like My Life Was In Danger Because He Was Under The Influence.
And Yet The Beliebers Think That He Is Still So Great. When He Isnt At All. Im Sorry But I detto It Before And Ill Say It Again He Is A Bad Influence. He Is. All He Sings About Is Swag This And Swag That. He Is So Freaking Disrespectful And Rude. I Cant Believe That te Would Spit On Your fan And Pee In A Damn Bucket. Dude WTF Is Wrong With You. And Ill Say It Once And Ill Say It Again In About Another 10 Years People Wont Remember te At All.
Now If I Sound Like Im Hating Im Sorry But This Is How I Feel. Basicly If te Dont Like This Then Dont Read It. Plain And Simple.
But What Really Made Me Mad Was Thise Picture Below. Michael Was Innocent Of All Crames Put Adgents Him. On The Other Hand JB Isnt.
Im Done With This Topic....
And At First I Didnt Believe It Untill I Went To The Website. Now It States That da Feburary 22nd It Suspose To Have 100,00 Signatures So Of Course I Signed It. And The Petiton Has All 100,00 Signatures It Needed. And It Was For Many Reasons But The Main One Was That If I Was In Miami When He Was Racing His Car I Would Feel Like My Life Was In Danger Because He Was Under The Influence.
And Yet The Beliebers Think That He Is Still So Great. When He Isnt At All. Im Sorry But I detto It Before And Ill Say It Again He Is A Bad Influence. He Is. All He Sings About Is Swag This And Swag That. He Is So Freaking Disrespectful And Rude. I Cant Believe That te Would Spit On Your fan And Pee In A Damn Bucket. Dude WTF Is Wrong With You. And Ill Say It Once And Ill Say It Again In About Another 10 Years People Wont Remember te At All.
Now If I Sound Like Im Hating Im Sorry But This Is How I Feel. Basicly If te Dont Like This Then Dont Read It. Plain And Simple.
But What Really Made Me Mad Was Thise Picture Below. Michael Was Innocent Of All Crames Put Adgents Him. On The Other Hand JB Isnt.
Im Done With This Topic....
Saturday...
I rolled up my arcobaleno socks and laced up my rolling skates. Mom came in and looked at my socks. " Summer Marie Jackson! What are te wearing?" she asked.
I looked at her and gave a sly smile. " Ma! The theme for the rolling skating party is arcobaleno Bright." I said, examining myself in the mirror. She let out a crackly laugh. " I don't know what I'll do with te Summer!"
Looking at the mirror, I sighed. I looked like a My Little pony mixed with a 70s Reject! I had on a arcobaleno Tie Dye camicia with Purple Shorts. Complete with a bright arancia, arancio Newsboy berretto, tappo with a rosa Pom Pom on top.
I went to the rolling skating rink and had the time of my life! Though what I found out after I left might change my life forever.....
I rolled up my arcobaleno socks and laced up my rolling skates. Mom came in and looked at my socks. " Summer Marie Jackson! What are te wearing?" she asked.
I looked at her and gave a sly smile. " Ma! The theme for the rolling skating party is arcobaleno Bright." I said, examining myself in the mirror. She let out a crackly laugh. " I don't know what I'll do with te Summer!"
Looking at the mirror, I sighed. I looked like a My Little pony mixed with a 70s Reject! I had on a arcobaleno Tie Dye camicia with Purple Shorts. Complete with a bright arancia, arancio Newsboy berretto, tappo with a rosa Pom Pom on top.
I went to the rolling skating rink and had the time of my life! Though what I found out after I left might change my life forever.....
" Help me Mikey!" I cried into the speaker, my jaw bleeding.
" What's wrong Fancy?" He detto with a soft, yet sharp voice.
" My father punched me again. I need your help!" Blood dripped on my arm.
Michael breathed heavily and detto " Okay Fancy. I'll be there."
" Thanks Michael." I detto and hung up. I grabbed a paper towel to dry out the blood.
Soon enough, Michael and his brothers rushed in to help me. A lot of blood was on the napkin and everything turned black while Michael was holding me in his arms.