If a tie is like kissing your sister, losing is like kissing you grandmother with her teeth out.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
There has to be a mathematical explanation for how bad that tie is.
For me, wearing a tie is a pleasure, a recherche one but a pleasure nonetheless. You could say that I'm avoiding tie avoidance. My own gorgeous collection runs into hundreds and I buy them the way I buy books - I simply can't pass a shop. I have loved them since I could spend my own money on them.
In my whole life, I've worn black tie three times. I can't tie the knot myself.
Sometimes you really dig a girl, the moment you kiss her, And then you get distracted by her older sister.
I never go black tie. I never grew up wearing ties or bow ties or anything.
A lot of people want to not wear a tie when they go to a restaurant. They feel they don't have to wear a tie. I think it's kind of a statement they're making. I don't know what that statement is. I haven't quite figured that out yet.
I don't think of myself as being tied.
Who the hell ever dreamed up a tie? It's just such a weird idea, and yet it has been literally hanging around forever as the one constant and boring men's fashion staple.
Mourning is not forgetting... It is an undoing. Every minute tie has to be untied and something permanent and valuable recovered and assimilated from the dust.
Losing is not in my vocabulary.