He gravitated to older women. For solace? Succor? A beard?

Wait, what did Jane Fonda just blog on her website? Did she just quietly and coyly out Michael Jackson after his death by saying he was looking for a ‘beard’? Jane’s blog centered around his fear of dying, but to the trained eye, Jane let us in on Michael’s big secret. Or at least what she thought of Michael’s sexuality.

It makes sense when you think about it. He loved shiny things and wore rhinestones GALORE on his military fetish outfits. He was theatrical and far too talented to be straight.

Lastly, wasn’t Michael a big lover of fag hags such as loved Elizabeth Taylor, & Liza? IT ALL MAKES SENSE. The kids aren’t his, he never dated…OMG his obsession with youth and staying young. You’re reading this now and it’s all clicking in your brain isn’t it?

Here’s her whole posting.

“This is the longest I’ve gone without blogging for some time. But sometimes you just have to let life play itself out without comment. Like so many people, I have been in a wash of images and feelings about Michael Jackson. I knew him as well as one could know him during the time before he did “The Whiz” and up through “Thriller.” I couldn’t pretend to understand him. There were so many complicated signals. Did he want me to be his ‘older women’ friend. He gravitated to older women. For solace? Succor? A beard? Did he want me to teach him the ropes? I never could quite figure it out. But I remember one day he was visiting me at my ranch north of Santa Barbara. It was the first time he had been in that region but he must have liked it because later he bought his ranch in that same area. Anyway, as we walked around the ranch which was perched right at the edge of the mountain overlooking Goleta, I pointed to a spot where I told him I wanted to be buried. Michael had a melt down right then and there when he heard this. He shrieked and bent over and said “no, no, no!” “ What’s the matter,” I asked. “Don’t ever talk about your dying,” he answered. “Don’t ever think about it.”

I think about death all the time. I rehearse my death. I think that’s a healthy thing to do. Death, after all, is what gives life meaning the way noise gives meaning to silence. Ooooh, I thought to myself, Michael will have a hard time of it as he ages. He will spend all his energy trying to flee what is inevitable. And now it’s happened. I like the fact that it was quick. Massive heart attacks that you don’t recover from are quick. You don’t know what hit you. That’s probably the kindest death for Michael. It’s hard to imagine him being happy as he aged. One more demon to try and evade. I like to think he’s happy now, free of his demons. Free and floating and knowing how his art continues to be revered and celebrated by all of us all over the world. It will continue.”

Source: Jane Fonda.com

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