Yeah, well, you clearly also couldn't be bothered to call me and tell me you were shacking up with some dyed-blond wanna-be goth you probably met at Pandemonium. After I spent the past three days wondering if you were dead." "I was not shacking up," ...
Clarence Worley: Eliot, do I look like a beautiful blonde with big tits and an ass that tastes like French vanilla ice cream? Elliot: What? Clarence Worley: I said do I look like a beautiful blonde with big big tits and an ass that tastes like French...
Nash: If we all go for the blonde and block each other, not a single one of us is going to get her. So then we go for her friends, but they will all give us the cold shoulder because no on likes to be second choice. But what if none of us goes for th...
I don't think peroxide-blond hair is a beneficial look for me.
The hippies wanted peace and love. We wanted Ferraris, blondes and switchblades.
The Blonde: They rifled through my underwear.
I personally prefer being a blonde, but whatever it takes for the character.
But now that I'm a blonde, guys are so blatant about coming on to me.
The last person they expected to connect with a screenplay was the comedic, blonde actress with the funny voice.
A lot of the time, in the past, I have played the pretty blonde in a lot of roles.
Acting is an art and a science and there is more to me then that young blonde kid.
Blondes make the best victims. They're like virgin snow that shows up the bloody footprints.
If I ever write a book, it will be called 'Bottle Blonde.'
I have always liked the contrast between being blonde and having dark features.
I see L.A. as a beautiful blonde with dirty underwear.
I don't think it's true that blondes have more fun... Trust me, it is not true!
Mr. Blonde: Was that as good for you as it was for me?
The store of fairy tales, that blue chamber where stories lie waiting to be rediscovered, holds out the promise of just those creative enchantments, not only for its own characters caught in its own plotlines; it offers magical metamorphoses to the o...
Something’s up,’ I say, handing the phone back. ‘Not necessarily,’ Jack says. ‘You think this is the first time Lila’s been hot-headed? Seriously, dude, you do remember my sister, right? Short, blonde, impulsive as shock therapy? Stubborn...
The realistic style is easy to abuse: from haste, from lack of awareness, from inability to bridge the chasm that lies between what a writer would like to be able to say and what he actually knows how to say. It is easy to fake; brutality is not stre...
I have roots in this community. Those roots are blonde.
