Apparently, Billie Jean is not my lover. She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one...but the kid is not my son.
Anyway, this piece started off as something I did for a friend. I then added a nose and eyes and it uncannily began to look like Michael Jackson.
But you know what's really scary? His eyes follow you. That's right. Even as a picture Jacko manages to creep me out.
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