You cannot tell me that I am not Michael Jackson in this fedora hat.
I’m talking about 1979 – 1989, Michael. “Rock with You”, “Bad”, “P.Y.T”, Michael. My first boyfriend, Michael. Moonwalking, anti-gravity leaning, finger snapping, hee-heing, white glove wearing, Michael.
All it takes is one thing, one thought, or one song to take you back to a memory of yesterday.
Excuse me while I moonwalk across my living room.
“Yooouu knooow I’m bad…”
|Fedora: H&M, Cardigan: Zara, Top: Gryphon, Shorts: tba|
|“You’ve been hit by….a smooth criminal!”|
|Clutch: Nneka Saran, Cuff: Oregon Boutique, Ring: Mango, Shoes: Elizabeth & James, Necklace: ASOS, Nail: OPI Ski Teal We Drop|