I'm into the scruff. I like an unkempt man. I mean, not like beard to the chest, but I'm definitely a Johnny Depp kinda girl.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The scruffier your beard, the sharper you need to dress.
My style is scruffy with a touch of androgyny.
I don't like the clean-shaven boy with the necktie and the good job. I like desperate men, men with broken teeth and broken minds and broken ways. They interest me. They are full of surprises and explosions.
I think I've become the go-to mustache man. It works in period pieces. Modern-day mustaches are probably creepy. But I get compliments - everyone's like, 'Wow, love the 'stache, dude.'
I don't like myself without a beard.
I've always been into bearded dudes.
I absolutely love Johnny Depp, and I genuinely think he's one of the best actors of our time.
I used to be obsessed with Johnny Depp. I never thought of him as this normal guy. I just always imagined him as someone who lives in a far-off land and doesn't even exist.
Of the opposite sex, I have the moustache and, in general, the face.
I look like Scooby-Doo in a beard.