And I believe everything Naya Rivera tells me when she’s singing. It’s the tenor of her voice, the softness of her face, the pleading in her eyes. She could croon about a land made of gum drops where you ride on the backs of pterodactyls and drink gin from the clouds, and I’d be like, “That makes perfect sense.
Heather Hogan


Naya Rivera, what are you doing to me?

This is Naya Rivera in a onesie.
Naya Rivera, in a onesie.
Life doesn’t get much better than this, ladies and gentlemen.







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