Blonde Quotes - Page 2

I was a punk rocker when I was a teenager. I wanted to look like Nancy Spungen. I had dyed blonde hair and lots of piercings.

I was a big Guns N' Roses fan when I was seven. My friend who lived across the street had long dark curly hair and I had long blonde hair, so I'd dress up as Axl and she'd be Slash, and we'd rock out in front of the mirror singing 'Patience.'

I sound New York. I sound East Coast much more than a blonde person from L.A.

The last time I saw a blonde with red streaks in her hair she was laying on Oscar Pistorius' bathroom floor.

Small, short-sighted, blonde, barbed - she reminds me of a bright little hedgehog.

I had a bunch of different hair colors. I was experimenting to see what I liked. It started off brown, then I did red, then I got really, really blonde!

I'm such a blonde. It just doesn't make sense for me to have dark hair.

Do I look like I know how to twerk? I'm a small blonde boy.

Brunette is who I am obviously, it's my core. Blonde Kim is this alter ego; she has a vibe to her that I love.

There's only one sort of natural blonde on earth - albinos.

I went blonde which killed my hair. It was a disaster. I think it was neat to do it for a bit.

I loved being blonde. It's true, they have more fun, even when they're cannibalising their children.

I never get the tall, blonde, glamorous roles because I'm not tall, blonde and glamorous. I'm more the wee, disturbing characters because of the way I look or sound.

Arthur Miller wouldn't have married me if I had been nothing but a dumb blonde.

Gentlemen prefer blondes, but take what they can get.

He looked rather pleasantly, like a blonde satan.

I finally realized the happy medium, 'honey blonde' was the correct color and line for me.

She's the only woman I've ever had a sexual fantasy about. With me, looks come first, and she's everything a woman should be. She's blonde and beautiful, she's got the most incredible legs - et cetera, et cetera. And she's French as well. (on Brigitte Bardot)

Since I have fair skin, I have to stay out of the sun. I can't stand the sun. I dyed my hair red for a while during the 1990s but I'm actually a natural blonde.

I like to feel blonde all over.

I've never been a fluffy sort of woman.

Like so many substantial citizens of America, he had married young and kept on marrying, springing from blonde to blonde like the chamois of the Alps leaping from crag to crag.

The brunette phase just came about because I was fed up with this Blonde Angel Image. The rebel in me demanded a new color.

A blonde girl wearing a man's shirt but in all other visible respects unmanly to the point of outright effeminacy.

I just elbowed the pretty blonde he'd been speaking to aside and slapped my panties on his chest. "As soon as I saw you", I purred, "I knew I wouldn't be needing these"!