Where to even start.
My heart is broken.
Libby will disown me when she finds out that the death of Whitney Houston is worse for me than the death of Michael Jackson.
I am a woman of a certain age and Whitney and I spent a lot of time together.
In fact we drove all the way to Florida together in 1986. I taped her How Will I Know off the radio and I listened to it over and over and over on my Walkman as I thought about my bf.... the captain of the football team..... (who went on to dump my ass when he left for university).....
I am just going to put it out there.... I HATE YOU BOBBY BROWN. Just saying. HATE.
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