Yesterday, the world lost an icon, a man who not only loved football but loved white women. O.J. Simpson has definitely touched my heart and will forever be a part of my life even after his tragic passing. Boy, oh boy, where do I even begin? O.J., honey, my pookie bear. Your silky smooth touch around the handle of a knife and that gorgeous white bronco. I would do anything for you. I wish it were possible to freeze time so that way I would never have to watch you stand trial. You had a rough childhood, but you never gave up hope. You are even amazing off the crime scene. You're a great husband and father. Sometimes, I even wish you plunged that knife into me. I will forever dread and weep, thinking of a day I can see you on the football field again. I would sacrifice my own life if it were the only thing that could put a smile on your beautiful face. You have given me joy and so much heartbreak over these years. I remember when you first got accused of murder in 1994. But a tear still fell from my right eye when I watched the jury find you not guilty. I just wanted you to return home. Then alas, you did. My sweet baby boy came home, and I rejoiced. 1994 was a hard year for us, baby. But in 1995, you made history happen. You came back victorious, and I couldn't believe it. I was crying, bawling even, and I heard my glorious king exclaim these words, "I DIDN'T BEAT HER, I JUST PUSHED HER OUT OF BED!" Not only have you changed the game of football and the world forever, but you've eternally changed MY world. And now, you're unfortunately gone, but you're still the GOAT, my goat. I love and miss you, pookie bear, my glorious king, Orenthal James Simpson 🥰🥰❤️
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