Meh, ok, I guess.
Roses... Red roses.?
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Meh, ok, I guess.
Roses... Red roses.?
love
black roses
love
pullover sweaters?
Mmmkay. I like.
Knee-high boots?
don't care for the run of the mill knee highs, but crazy about the new above the knees boots!!!
Burmuda shorts
Not my thing.
Piercings?
Like, but it depends on where... :P
texting?
Like
Neighbors?
Like
hobos? :P
You know that already. :P
Charlie Kaufmann?
Like
Gabriel Iglesias? (the Fluffy guy)
Never heard of him until now!
LOST - the TV series?
dislike
Harry Potter series?
Eeek!
Samuel Beckett?
Not too familiar with his work, but I'll say LIKE.
Pop ups?
As in the little kids' books. . . LOVE!
Philosophy jargon, ontologically speaking, of course. . .
Love.
Confessing?
Dislike.
Emo rock?
Like.
Celery?
Dislike, makes me ill. Yuk.
Cucumber.
Umm... like.
Jim Morrison?
Yes, why not. Not my genre of music, but good none the les.
The late Michael Jackson?
Between the two of us. Never liked his music.
The Corrs?
:eek:Don't say that around my family. We are fanatics and my son is an up and coming singer, singing all of MJ's songs.Quote:
Originally Posted by Satan
Don't mind The Corrs. Again, not my genre, but they're good.
The Rolling Stones.
Hahaha! I knew it.
Love.
Tom Cruise?
Er, not a big fan... All the women hate me when I say that. But no, dislike him.
Satan:lol:
Oh, I love myself. ;)
Clint Eastwood?
Yes, when I was young girl, I had a thing for Clint Eastwood:ladysman::ladysman: (I would always say - Clint, make my day:lol:)
John Wayne?
The old man still delivers. I can see why you had a thing for him. ;)
Liked Wayne.
Robbie Williams?
Yes, but don't tell anyone. :D
Pink?
Looks great on girls. Love it. Or it is Pink, the singer? If yes, eww! No.
Steelheart?
The band, sorry don't know them at all, so have to say no.
Prince... Or the symbol, or whatever he calls himself these days?
He was ok.
Marilyn Manson? Please tell me you hate him. He changed the adorable Evan Rachel Wood into something else.
Alright, alright, I hate him. Or was he a she? Or... Ar, never mind. He didn't do enough for the musical industry anyway.
Boy George. (Sorry they seem to marry up...:lol:)
Like
Lemonade?
Like
Tequila?
Our cat's name is Tequila. Hahahaha.
So love.
Sweet red wine.
:nod: :nod: :nod: :nod: :nod:
mornings?
Love mornings.
Late nights.
A strange kind of love: They bring me surreal inspiratoin and intuition. But then again, I become catasrophically depressed.
Summer afternoons? (hey Mary, since you live in Austrailia, is it summer there?)