I have never professed to be a fan of Lea Michele
because "Glee" is pretentious and fucking annoying and she's really not that hot. I feel comfortable finally getting this off my chest because it's not going to bite me in the ass tomorrow, seeing as how no one will ever see these words beyond today. In the January 2013 issue of Marie Clare, Michele talks about her boobs, how her favorite Xmas gift ever was a coffee maker and more or less spews the words that she's been fed by people who think that this is what the public wants to hear in order to get past her negative press about what a cunt she acts like to other people in the industry. You were nothing without that lame show, Schnoz face and you're not looking good for having an awesome future since "oh god! Oh God! We're all going to die!" and the biggest thing that you've done lately is make an appearance at a Kohl's store to promote the shittily made Candies clothing that is meant for soccer moms either trying to look twentyish or not caring if they dress their 11 year olds that way. Gosh, that felt good to get off my far more ample and far more fabulous than yours chest.
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