A 22 year- old deep- seated Asian who looks at things differently and artistically. He oddly thinks of himself as a man with subtle masculinity fed by his lacking proof of confidence and personality. But his laid- back character with a heart so dear makes it tolerable. Singing might not be in his gore, but the fondness never mislays.
Lea Michele’s starring role on FOX’s hour-long dark comedy, youth-oriented show, Glee, is the TV equivalent of a bomb. She plays Rachel Berry, a character self-described as the “stunning young ingenue everyone roots for,” which is a description in stark contrast to the hyper-ambitious girl self-obsessed with the idea of her own stardom that most everyone hates. Yet along with the many hilarious contradictions, Michele does bring to the role her killer comedic timing and an epic, orchestral set of pipes, plus, some of that tinnie, winnie cleavage, baby!
Lea Michele’s beauty comes at me in shades of brown - from her luscious dark hair, her gloriously sun-kissed skin tone to her exuberant, if entreating, those doe-eyes. Even whenshe’s almost always dressed in a long, smart skirt, and a button-down blouse, somehow highlighting the preppy, teacher’s pet in Glee, still, comes down as a sex icon.
Truly, she’s a young woman with TALENT. Throw her in a role with masturbation, S&M, and nudity, and Lea Michele will start to scratch me right where I itch.
Surely, Felice Fawn in real life is anybody’s wildest dream. But the tenacity in me forays again, murmuring homicide notes to refashion what has already been coined beautiful. I never intend to do beautiful, but people seem to be misled by the idea, consistently blinded by their shallow beliefs.
As I have been warned by forces not to divulge the mistakenly bungle of miracles brought by nudity and impressionism, I pursue my hardheadedness, and awaits the consequence.
As said by Rentz himself, the emphatic’lly engineer- a God of this masterpiece, “There’s no need for editing.” Like a “Get loss!” – in your face gesture.
Since SHOWstudio hasn’t responded yet, I am in no care to be corrected at all.
Ate Nawe, you belong from a group of people here in Tumblr whom I actually can come up to, talk to with, and throw some uninteresting jokes, and yet, dauntlessly find time to attend to my palaver. The drama!
I want to thank you for the inspiration, and for the glaring hair-a-blonde of yours that endlessly reminds me that geniuses really are here to stay. Thank you for showing me what real beauty is, and for being a super hero to me.
A walking lexicon. Mother of one and a bunch. Amazona at heart.
Bloody wicked. She can give you that unusual grin and yet you would not even know what that means. Capricious; one time she’ll give you herself, the other, a fortification.
KIT TAN MAGNO. A subject, undeniably worth boning up for.
She’s deep-rooted and yet, she identifies herself with the young. Plain Jane? Hell to the no! Edgy and politically apt, that’s what she is and she can whip your ass out if you mess with her being. A half- ghost of Cyndi Lauper.
She was born along the great Julius Ceasar on the red birth-stoned month. No doubt that she speaks highly of Caesar’s rhetoric and style.
KIT is self- fixated so loving herself is the easiest, yet quirkiest thing to achieve. But she believed that being sympathetic takes more guts when you’re surrounded with people who are not as tolerant as they could have for your contentment. She has shed a lot of tears before, but blubbing about one’s thirst and making sacrifices is heart-rendering.
She’s an artist, proclaimed photographer and now, indulged in video- making. She’s excellent at it and here are her works of genius.
See more of these awe- inspiring photos on her flickr account.
KIT is an out-of-this-world creature. She even had a case study about the Jejemon sub- culture emerging among our youths in the Philippines. Now that’s something, something.
I don’t consider myself unique. But hey, the reward for conformity is that everyone liked you except yourself. (Hold on, I don’t necessarily agree with everything I say.)
4. Money or Love? “Money is not the most important thing in the world… Love is. Fortunately, I love money.” As the saying goes.
5. Do you believe in God? “I respect faith, but doubt is what gets you an education.” ~Wilson Mizner
6. What is that one thing that you regrets/ regretted the most? Many of us crucify ourselves between two thieves - regret for the past and fear of the future. That’s why I always try to do the other way around. But hell, it has never been a good idea. Hahaha
7. Who are you ten years from now? After ten years, I may not be different but Im definitely not the same.
8. Describe ME. I suppose the process of thinking how to define you is a hard one to describe as well.
