She looks like she combs her hair with an egg beater.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries or the way she combs her hair.
It's like the brooding hen sitting over a china egg.
I go outside, and I'm wearing a funky T-shirt and my hair is dirty, and people say, 'What's wrong with her? She needs to invest in a hairbrush.'
I have caught my reflection and thought, 'Oof. That girl is struggling. That girl is tired.' I've had mornings where I'm like, 'Oh God, I have weird hair.'
I look a little like Beaker. I think I'm a cross between Beaker and The Count. My hair looks like Oscar the Grouch. It's Muppety hair.
She is a peacock in everything but beauty.
I know that I basically have the same hair as Beaker from 'the Muppets.'
With Millais's paintings, it's microscopic; when he does hair, it's extraordinary: you can see every strand.
I have no idea how women manage their hair. Seriously.
I mean, Janet Jackson? She's like Michael Jackson with hair.