Love, Like, Hate or Dislike?

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?)