Home Actress Poh Ling Yeow HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers March 2024 Poh Ling Yeow Instagram - Just found this in a basket of plastic string in Aunty Kim’s McGyver cave. I have a shocking memory but roughy this look is circa 1995 (so I’m around 20-21) and yes that’s my real hair which I used to curl with old school rags, because back then u couldn’t just grab a hairpiece from Temu for $10 but even if I could I woulda bin busy saving to scoot back to Utah so I could find me a Mormon husband and procreate asap 😂. Fate had other plans. This was the soundtrack of the era - probs a bit telling of my recent return from OS where I had my cherry popped by, lets just say, every mother’s nightmare, got my belly pierced, never witnessed such joyous multiculturalism and one of my my besties was trans. It was a time of rebellion, immense turmoil and philosophical change. I felt wild with wanting to be desired, and although I wasn’t a model church member, I spent most of this period cowering from my truth and feeling like a despicable sinner. Despite all this, the goal was still to get back on track and contort myself into the wholesome mould I believed would give me the stillness & acceptance I craved. Just a small part of a story that reminds me how I earned my 50 years and how much youth kinda sucked 😂! Happy Friday, folks!

Poh Ling Yeow Instagram – Just found this in a basket of plastic string in Aunty Kim’s McGyver cave. I have a shocking memory but roughy this look is circa 1995 (so I’m around 20-21) and yes that’s my real hair which I used to curl with old school rags, because back then u couldn’t just grab a hairpiece from Temu for $10 but even if I could I woulda bin busy saving to scoot back to Utah so I could find me a Mormon husband and procreate asap 😂. Fate had other plans. This was the soundtrack of the era – probs a bit telling of my recent return from OS where I had my cherry popped by, lets just say, every mother’s nightmare, got my belly pierced, never witnessed such joyous multiculturalism and one of my my besties was trans. It was a time of rebellion, immense turmoil and philosophical change. I felt wild with wanting to be desired, and although I wasn’t a model church member, I spent most of this period cowering from my truth and feeling like a despicable sinner. Despite all this, the goal was still to get back on track and contort myself into the wholesome mould I believed would give me the stillness & acceptance I craved. Just a small part of a story that reminds me how I earned my 50 years and how much youth kinda sucked 😂! Happy Friday, folks!

Poh Ling Yeow Instagram - Just found this in a basket of plastic string in Aunty Kim’s McGyver cave. I have a shocking memory but roughy this look is circa 1995 (so I’m around 20-21) and yes that’s my real hair which I used to curl with old school rags, because back then u couldn’t just grab a hairpiece from Temu for $10 but even if I could I woulda bin busy saving to scoot back to Utah so I could find me a Mormon husband and procreate asap 😂. Fate had other plans. This was the soundtrack of the era - probs a bit telling of my recent return from OS where I had my cherry popped by, lets just say, every mother’s nightmare, got my belly pierced, never witnessed such joyous multiculturalism and one of my my besties was trans. It was a time of rebellion, immense turmoil and philosophical change. I felt wild with wanting to be desired, and although I wasn’t a model church member, I spent most of this period cowering from my truth and feeling like a despicable sinner. Despite all this, the goal was still to get back on track and contort myself into the wholesome mould I believed would give me the stillness & acceptance I craved. Just a small part of a story that reminds me how I earned my 50 years and how much youth kinda sucked 😂! Happy Friday, folks!

Poh Ling Yeow Instagram – Just found this in a basket of plastic string in Aunty Kim’s McGyver cave. I have a shocking memory but roughy this look is circa 1995 (so I’m around 20-21) and yes that’s my real hair which I used to curl with old school rags, because back then u couldn’t just grab a hairpiece from Temu for $10 but even if I could I woulda bin busy saving to scoot back to Utah so I could find me a Mormon husband and procreate asap 😂. Fate had other plans.

This was the soundtrack of the era – probs a bit telling of my recent return from OS where I had my cherry popped by, lets just say, every mother’s nightmare, got my belly pierced, never witnessed such joyous multiculturalism and one of my my besties was trans. It was a time of rebellion, immense turmoil and philosophical change. I felt wild with wanting to be desired, and although I wasn’t a model church member, I spent most of this period cowering from my truth and feeling like a despicable sinner. Despite all this, the goal was still to get back on track and contort myself into the wholesome mould I believed would give me the stillness & acceptance I craved. Just a small part of a story that reminds me how I earned my 50 years and how much youth kinda sucked 😂! Happy Friday, folks! | Posted on 26/Jan/2024 07:24:31

Poh Ling Yeow Instagram – This is what happens when your folks never bought you a “My Lil Pony”. Miss u Rhino 🖤
Poh Ling Yeow Instagram – AUNTY POH AACTA STORYTIME

Nearly forget to pack dress, then have to get red carpet ready in lunatic record time of 30 mins on account of complicated hotel check in. 

Frazzled as heck & enter pre-ceremony drinky poos tripping over someone’s foot & literally land in arms of my red carpet  ride or die @gigiamazonia , consistently THE smartest bird at any awards night because the wild woman always goes shoeless.

Thrilled “Adam & Poh’s Great Australian Bites” is nomd for Best Lifestyle Show (thank u @aacta ♥️) & we happily lose to @gardeningaustralia plus @costasworld is perfect ceremony hangs buddy. We discuss being genuinely confused to be in 2nd row with all the fancy ppl & are sitting behind Harry Connick Jr & his 3 lovely daughters. I chat to them but am too embarrassed to say hi to Harry. Ceremony is roughly 4 hours. Gina & I lose each other in slow migration to bar. 

2 hours pass and as per usual, recognising many people but my head is swimming. I can’t place them exactly or recall that many names & become increasingly overwhelmed. Self esteem must be improving coz in the past would be writhing like a total dropkick with terrible inner dialogue in this situ but now have no qualms withdrawing & standing in a nigel corner to decide whether to stay or tap out. Gina and I find each other again but she declares she’s wants to bop. I dig a jig (especially to tragic outdated r & b) but we’re packed like sardines in tuxedoes & frothy frocks marinating in 300% Gold Coast humidity. My feet are about to explode in heels & I can’t focus on conversations which have the added bonus of needing to be shouted over stupidly loud music. I leave the venue but decide to sit outside against a flower bed & have a genuinely restorative moment alone. There is a breeze &  I can hear my own thoughts again. Then I find my ppl. We tell each other we are ordering Ubers but wind up hanging out for some time because we have recognised we are a similar kind of alien…🙃

👗 Gratitude to @charmainedepasquale_stylist & @cappellazzocouture for looking after my threads & making me feel a million bucks, @adamliaw @melitahodge @joshmartinaustralia for the opportunity, @jopapmedia for your ♥️

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