I’m always ready to find new musical acts that I want to either sleep with or get drunk with, and while it’s rare to find both in one person, every so often an Azealia or a Lana del Rey breaks out on the scene. Miguel is something even rarer – the male musician I want to fuck.
He seems almost one hundred percent crazy, but in a really sexy way. And in every picture I see of him, he’s dressed like a mix between Prince, a personal style blogger, and an outdated gay stereotype. I love a man who can sing and has a strong sense of personal style. And his music is like the auditory version of his appearance. His voice is the equivalent to his truly inspirational eyes and eyebrows: beautiful.