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annoying attractive
good looking in an adorkable kind of way.
They've listed my name in the dictionary - 'Imeldific' is used to mean ostentatious extravagance ... But the truth will prevail.
cheery as a cherrio
He spoke loudly, declaring his ambitions and opinions with a frankness that might be called hubristic (if one was skeptical) or dauntless (if one was not).
In daylight and up close, he was merciless, all smiles and freckles, the brightest, boldest flame a moth could wish for.
There is none more conformist than one who flaunts his individuality.
...as vivid and fabulous as a unicorn...
Tall, elegant, vital, scornful. A man like that could rock a woman to her very core.
Unremarkable, but with a brainy arrogance wafting from them.
Nothing is more unnerving to the truly conventional than the unashamed misfit.
No wonder, Sir, that he is vain; a man who is perpetually flattered in every mode that can be conceived. So many bellows have blown the fire, that one wonders he is not by this time become a cinder.
He is only fantastical that is not in fashion.
stupid, overbarbering, possesive, fur ball
Maxwell is serious, dedicated, awkward, forgetful, pompous to a certain degree, sentimental.
a towering mass of lust-provoking maleness.
Direct, forceful, energetic. Loves power, eats up publicity and flattery ... Can turn on charm at will and knows it.
Some would say eccentric. I would say stoned out of his fuckin mind, nothing personal.
coltish-looking,
misbegotten cockwaffle.
Fabulous is as fabulous does.
undemonstrative in a burly fat-pig style
I have a big, flamboyant, open personality, which I think is why people may be saying these nice things about me.
Voluptuous and enveloping like layers of precious fabrics
I don't view myself as outrageous - that's not the intention. Its to be more and more original.
I'm a very modest person. But I'm also extremely confident. And if you put me in the situation or in the moment, I'm gonna have some swagger, I'm gonna have some cockiness.
Fluid and energetic and wild very, very smart and very, very funny.
voluptuous sluggard,
Rather awkwardly shy and therefore at times defensive and rather too assertive
I love crazy, gaudy bling.
He was clad in stylish pale linen and had a squashy packet of Gallic fags jutting from his breast pocket.
He was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.
Conspicuous by his absence.
An irresistible glimpse into his complex and often
I am a man of vehement disposition, with violent enthusiasms, and extreme immoderation in all my passions.
Racy, his cold eyes glitter into ardent life, and his Don
He is insatiable in love. His wife is a great cook.
I was tanned, happy, and blowing a kiss to Cary, who'd playacted the role of a highfashion
photographer by calling out ridiculous encouragements. Beautiful, dahling. Show me sassy. Show me sexy. Brilliant.
Show me catty ... rawr ...
Conceited little mega-puppy.
Youthful exuberance is splendid.
Eccentricity is one of those English traits that look like frailty but mask a concealed strength; individuality disguised as oddity.
Captivating to men, Anne was also sharp, assertive, subtle, calculating, vindictive, a power dresser and a power player, perhaps a figure to be more admired than liked.
Elegant, feminine, and utterly wild. Warm, and steadfast - unbreakable, his queen.
I'm outspoken and I'm headstrong.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Avoid the ecstatic adjectives that occupy such disproportionate space in every critic's quiver - words like "enthralling" and "luminous."
A sophisticated rhetorician, inebriated with the exuberance of his own verbosity.
The door opens and my new neighbor is a vampire. He's nearly a foot taller than me. Unruly ink-black hair, and a face made of knife angles. If I were obnoxious, I might use the term shockingly attractive . Or terrifyingly handsome . Holy mother of balls would also be an option.
Rich. Handsome. Privileged. Heartless.
Flaws are awesome - so, 'flawsome!' I love making up a word.
Temperamentally unfitted for romance
Weird: of strange or extraordinary character
Fred Trueman the man has often been tactless, haphazard, crude, a creature of impulse.
Rapturous and full bodied performance.
A large part of me is pure nebbish - plain, dull, uninteresting. There's a more flamboyant part, too. Obviously.
Stop being so ... "
"Charming?Attractive?Irresistible?
"I'm going with arrogant.
I'd forgotten how exuberant you are
He'd been an odd one, that boy with the camera. Such a distinctive physique: pale skin so taut on his skeleton, holding himself with a shy hunch, not ugly as such but certainly not handsome, with a demeanor eager to cause no trouble, to attract no attention.
I've always been quite an eccentric character. I love going out and partying; I'm a very sociable creature.
striving for fabulousness.
And strong-looking. Like the kind of guy you feel standing next to you before you actually see him, because he's blocking so much ambient light.
Unusual yet beautiful. Provocative while remaining elegant.
I'm virile, vigorous, and potent!
I would say I'm voluptuous. Statuesque. Definitely curvaceous.
preoccupation with fantasies of success; exhibitionism and insatiable attention-getting maneuvers;
I am a spectacle, an anomaly even among the anomalies.
To put it kindly, I am a very talkative, social person. To put it less kindly, I'm a flibbertigibbet, which is what my frenemy Rainn Wilson calls me.
At first sight, his address is certainly not striking; and his person can hardly be called handsome, till the expression of his eyes, which are uncommonly good, and the general sweetness of his countenance, is perceived.
Unpredictable, high-tempered, happy on her own, and nearly untamable, she was a challenge to seduce. It hadn't helped that he was broody, arrogant, selfish, and a god. She didn't want a soul mate, she told him. And she certainly didn't want one with wings and an attitude problem.
Zaphod Beeblebrox, adventurer, ex-hippie, good-timer (crook? quite possibly), manic self-publicist, terribly bad at personal relationships, often thought to be completely out to lunch.
He was something in between. Steadfast in pursuit but adaptable. Charming yet respectful. In other words, complex.
A sharp character - no youth as I feared - a Faubourg Marigny type, Mediterranean, big-nosed, lumpy-jawed, a single stitched-in wrinkle over his eyebrows from just above which there springs up a great pompadour of wiry bronze hair. His face aches with it. He has no use for me at all.
I have this side of me that is a very European flamboyant; I won't say queenie, but it's borderline - could be perceived as homosexual.
I have described myself as being 'gently eccentric.'
Flashy people aren't everything, you know. Even when they have frizzled hair.
From the severe, straight-backed posture to the impersonal grace of his cupped yellow head; from his detached blue eyes to the arrogance of his cheekbones, Laurent was complicated and contradictory, and Damen could look nowhere else.
He was confident, carefree and gorgeous, all the words that would adequately describe him.
Who o'er the herd would wish to reign, Fantastic, fickle, fierce, and vain! Vain as the leaf upon the stream, And fickle as a changeful dream; Fantastic as a woman's mood, And fierce as Frenzy's fever'd blood. Thou many-headed monster thing, Oh who would wish to be thy king!
He's just rather more lively than most fossils.
Fashionability is a kind of elevated vulgarity.
Is there a word for 'total screaming genius' that sounds modest and a tiny bit sexy?
The artist at her best - wild, passionate, rebellious, and human - is often too large and truthful a creature for society's taste. The artist at her most outlandish - profane, eccentric, even a little mad - is at least as disquieting a figure.
extraordinarily appealing.
It is worth noticing that those who assume an imposing demeanor and seek to pass themselves off for something beyond what they are, are not unfrequently as much underrated by some as overrated by others.
Madonna was so flamboyant in terms of her look, her style, her public pronouncements, her religious taboo-smashing.
A man who relentlessly perspires
to be excellent evidently inspires
many with his intelligence and
elegance.
Hot, raunchy and funny. - GiveMeBooks
i am someone who wants very much to be popular. I don't just want you to like me, I want to be one of the most joy-inducing human beings that you've ever encountered. I want to explode on your night sky like fireworks at midnight on New Year's Eve in Hong Kong.
Sophisticated and complicated and able to color-coordinate a room like you wouldn't believe. I craved him with a bone-deep lust I'd once reserved exclusively for Godiva truffles.
A man obsessed: obsessed with perfection, sharing, aesthetics, taste, savoir-faire, and much more.
Sweet, voluptuous & sexy
But I'm hellacious as they get
Don't test me!
My equilibrium is off
I want balance
I want my love rocked back
To its origin
His features are strong and masculine, with an Austrian lip and arched nose, his complexion olive, his countenance erect, his body and limbs well proportioned, all his motions graceful, and his deportment majestic. He
I like extravagance. Letters which give the postman a stiff back to carry, books which overflow from their covers, sexuality which bursts the thermometers.
Pustular berk with the charisma of a plimsole
Hell-bent on extinguishing
Immodest and attractive is easy. Modest and repulsive is easy too. But modest and attractive is an art form.
His round cheeks are of a red that seems to glow from within, as if he had a lit candle in his mouth like a paper lantern at a summer fete.
Messy hair, uncombed, gel-free, un-styled and perfectly imperfect.
He could not change his nature, could not help being cautious, deliberate, introspective, not traits to be scorned by any means, but traits that seemed dull, bland - even to him - when compared with Davydd's hell-for-leather dazzle.
thin and elegant as a mantis