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the pale hand of an enormous albino with long white hair.
Don't insult the hair.
A tall, dark, cold eyed, warm lipped, firm chinned, young man of thirty
Above his olive-skinned neck a Low Dark Fade they call it at the barber's school where I go for a $4.99 haircut and an experience.
Her wavy, shoulder-length hair was the colour of polished mahogany.
His short black hair gleamed like a raven's feathers, off-setting his pale skin and blue eyes so deep they were violet, even in the firelight.
I don't know my natural hair colour. I haven't seen it for a while.
LaHill was a dark, burly fellow whose hair curled out of his clothes wherever it could.
had a smattering of chest hair that looked
I went brunette for a film called Fascination and I loved it.
All black, of course. Just like his rotting soul.
My eyes are brown and my hair is brown."
"Your eyes are the color of warm chocolate," he said, tilting his head to study her. "Your hair isn't brown, but auburn with gold and red threads in it like the finest tapestry.
Tall. Black hair swept back from his forehead. Lips curled up in a sneer... I know that face as well as my own.
I'm a natural blonde, but I feel like a brunette.
I used to go with blonde, but ever since Buffy, it doesn't work as well. The
The rest of his hair was dark and full and healthy, and his part was one long straight line of pinkish scalp, a country road across his head.
On a superficial level, I like girls with dark hair - I'm a sucker for that.
He seemed to be very dark-haired, lean, and swarthy; his eyes were large, undoubtedly black, very shiny, and had a yellow cast, like a Gypsy's - that could be guessed even in the dark. He must have been about forty, and was not drunk.
Black hair and blue eyes are my favorite combination.
In a good mood I call my hair Chestnut with Gold Glints. In a bad mood, I call it mousy brown
Hairdressers call me dark blonde, but I think they're wrong. I feel far more naturally confident blonde. My mum's blonde, my sister's platinum blonde. I thought, 'When I grow up, that's what I'm going to look like.'
moonshadow, tall
Round-headed," he muttered. "Brachycephalic, gray-eyed, black-haired, with suggestion of the negroid. Celtic, I presume?
Brilliant pale green of her eyes, the buttercup yellow of her hair.
My father has fair skin, and my mother is dark, and I'm kind of cafe au lait.
drawing of a boy with brown hair and
Dark with excessive bright.
Flat muscled and honey coloured. Sea secrets in his eyes. A silver raindrop in his ear.
A change in hairstyle gives a new look.
purple tongue, and that the whitish hair that
My hair's naturally dirty-dishwater light brown. Ugly.
Rebellious dark eyes in her faintly freckled face.
Up close, I see that his eyes are brown. Dark, dark brown. Nearly black.
Sinful.
He was a fine, tall, slim young fellow, with black eyes, and hair as dark as the raven's wing; and his whole appearance bespoke that calmness and resolution peculiar to men accustomed from their cradle to contend with danger.
My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears.
I'm a natural blonde, but my hair has been almost every color you can imagine. As an actor, I like to get into my character as much as I can, and often that starts with the color of my hair.
He had the prettiest hair she had ever seen on a man: dark brown, almost black, and soft like sable, it fell down to his shoulders. She wondered what he'd do if she threw some mud in it. Probably kill her.
Around five-eight, slim, good shoulders, narrow hips, legs and trunk in proportion, short dark hair, side parting, dark eyes, probably blue, shadows under the eyes, fair skin, average nose, wide mouth, lower lip fuller than upper.
Nobody ever recognizes me from 'Mad Men,' because they darken my hair a little bit.
Black is a great color!!! it sets off your wig!
I felt like the dark hair added like a toughness to my face also, which was really important.
I'm a black woman who loves hair. I enjoy changing my hair, having fun with it - just hair! I go from braids, to weaves, to wigs, to natural hair.
Hazel, Hazel, blue of eye. Kissed the boys and made them cry,
But
he had the kindest face in the world, with big, dark eyes and buzzed-cut
brown hair.
I am not a dark person and I don't consider myself dark.
There are no brunettes ... among Florentine Madonnas.
The darker the character, the more interesting.
Mild brown eyes beckon me to the past, but memory provides no clue.
I'm a natural blonde!
I like having black hair. When I was really young, I wanted to be Asian - Asian hair is beautiful. I also wanted to look like the girl in George Michael's 'Father Figure' video.
A stocky zombie with curly orange hair
My hair is naturally blonde... Just for the record. ~ Jace
He was bald-headed except for a little fringe of rust-colored hair and his face was nearly the same color as the unpaved roads and washed like them with ruts and gullys.
Taller, but from
I can't have brown hair for some reason. I don't think it goes with my skin tone. The second I see it turn brown in the sun, I dye it black - the blacker the better.
When you see fair hair Be pitiful.
The beautiful uncut hair of graves.
dark-gray cylinder,
Very good looking, with black hair and eyes, and lively complexion.
Her hair was so fair that it was white, the kind of platinum-blonde tresses that should have belonged to a long-dead movie starlet, her lips were painted crimson, and she looked to be somewhere between twenty-five and fifty.
His hair is like feathers.
Sam has brown hair and very, very pretty green eyes. The kind of green that doesn't make a big deal about itself.
My eyes are brown. So are my teeth.
Just kidding about the teeth.
I was inspired by Colin Farrell in the fact that he's Irish and has freckles but with black hair. I'm a bunch of different things, Irish, Polish, Native American, and French, but I wanted to tap into that Irish side and be freckle-y with black hair, so that's what I did.
Even a single hair casts its shadow.
He grew out his hair," June says. "He looks amazing."
"He looks like a giant caramel with some carpet lint stuck to the top of it.
Her shoulder length hair was the color of pitch and looked like it only had casual relationships with the brushes it knew.
I'm a natural blonde. But when I started acting, I would go to auditions and they didn't know where to put me because I was voluptuous and had the accent, but I had blonde hair. It was ignorance: they thought every Latin person looks like Salma Hayek.
He had dreadlocks, which is what some black people have, but he was white, and dreadlocks is when you never wash your hair and it looks like old rope.
thick negroid lips
She was blond as hell, wearing a lot of black.
(To clarify, when white people say dark they mean Greek or Italian but when black people say dark they mean Grace Jones.)
My hair had been dyed blonde for 'Dredd.' After 'Dredd,' I was really fried because of the blonde hair dye, and so I cut it into a bob with bangs and that's how it was during 'Being Flynn.'
But now she's somber. The sunlight in her fine honey-brown hair does nothing to relinquish her from the grayness that overshadows her.
Fiery red curls catch my attention. I've never seen hair like hers. It's long and hangs to just above her ass, but it's not trashy looking. The curls are large and thick. If I were a descriptive man, I'd almost call her hair luscious. But, I'm not so I'll leave it at fiery and thick.
And does he like blondes, as well?'
Rob laughed. I had forgotten just how great a laugh he had. 'No, he prefers, dark haired women. You've nothing to fear from the Sentinel, Nicola.
The funny thing is that everyone thinks I'm naturally dark because all of my siblings are, but I'm naturally dirty blond.
Frightfully pale and perpetually odd
When I first began modeling, I was very conventional looking. I had hair down to my waist in a side parting - almost church-like. But beneath the sheath of hair lay this Amazonian, strong-looking frame.
Twenty-five, six-foot-something Colombian-American. Unshaven jaw, windswept brown hair, and a never-ending gruff expression. Like the universe just took a giant shit on his head.
Her hair had been long and wavy and brown then, natural in curl and color, as he liked it, and her face bashful and soft
a reflection less of the way she was than of the way he wanted to see her.
Biologically, I'm lucky - an angular face and dark colouring which shows up well on camera.
Now why should there be a special word for a man with dark skin? There was no special word for a man with blue eyes, or large ears, or curly hair.
If any personal description of me is thought desirable, it may be said, I am, in height, six feet, four inches, nearly; lean in flesh, weighing on an average one hundred and eighty pounds; dark complexion, with coarse black hair, and grey eyes
no other marks or brands recollected.
Dark-bright fire lit eyes
My hair's been every color. My hair's been all over the map.
McLaughlin is a lean, dark man who looks a little like the TV version of Boston Blackie.
My real hair color is kind of a dark blonde. Now I just have mood hair.
As you get older your hair just starts getting a bit darker which makes me sad. So I probably need to surf more.
The harsh truth is, most red-haired men look like blondes who've spoiled from lack of refrigeration. They look like brown-haired men who've been composted out behind the barn. Yet that same pigmentation that on a man can resemble leaf mold or junkyard rust, a woman wears like a tiara of rubies.
Brunettes are troublemakers. They're worse than the Jews.
Jake had blond hair with a slight curl, smooth skin pulled loose across a square jaw, and the perfect amount of baby fat left on his 19-year old face to soften the cheeks beneath his kind green eyes.
His hair was permed and gelled like a New Jersey girl's on homecoming night.
Percy Jackson
I'm not bald. I'm just taller than my hair.
Not many people know this about me, but I'm a natural blonde. My hair went from light blonde naturally to a darker kind of blonde. My mother dyed my hair dark when I was a child, as I loved the look then. So I'm basically a natural blonde.
Pale northern complexion that turned to burn at the drop of a sunbeam.
I stared at her black hair. It was shiny like the promises in magazines.
The brunette phase just came about because I was fed up with this 'Blonde Angel Image'. The rebel in me demanded a new color.
My hair got lighter, and I gradually went blonde. I liked it. Had more fun. But my image of myself in my head is this dark-haired person.
Can you imagine - a blond Tarzan?