"OK, Enough about me. How about you, what do you think of me?"

It is my duty to post the following, Elizabeth Taylor's statement to the world about the death of Wacko Jacko:

My heart . . . my mind . . . are broken. I loved Michael with all my soul and I can't imagine life without him. We had so much in common and we had such loving fun together. I was packing up my clothes to go to London for his opening when I heard the news. I still can't believe it. I don't want to believe it. It can't be so. He will live in my heart forever but it's not enough. My life feels so empty. I don't think anyone knew how much we loved each other. The purest most giving love I've ever known. Oh God! I'm going to miss him. I can't yet imagine life with out [sic] him. But I guess with God's help . . . I'll learn. I keep looking at the photo he gave me of himself, which says, "To my true love Elizabeth, I love you forever." And, I will love HIM forever.

I think she missed a great opportunity here to tell us something about how she really feels and why Michael Jackson's death is important to her... Incidentally, not to be upstaged by the King of Pop's crafty play for all the headline news when he died last Thursday, TAYLOR COLLAPSED IN HER HOME, SPARKING A MEDICAL OMIGAWD SQUAWKING SOUND IF FEELING UPSTAGED-CRRROOOAAAAKKK!!!!! CROOOOAAAAKKK!!! [AP].