Years ago back in the dark ages when we were all on MySpace, I posted a comment along the lines of 'I don't care that Michael Jackson has died, please stop starting conversations about it with me.'
Roxanne there sent me a massive message, calling me all kinds of names, saying how much Jacko meant to her, accusing me of essentially being Satan, and then finishing with "my mother always told me if you've nothing nice to say about someone don't say anything at all."
She blocked me so I couldn't reply.
I still would, but I'd film it for my own protection.
I'm also pretty sure the hubby is gay and this is all a PR stunt (though the pregnancy is real).