People say I have a scary face. I find that to be a mixed compliment.
A person who looks different all the time frightens me. Only one animal changes its skin: the snake.
Find a priest who understands English and doesn't look like Rasputin.
She looked like a head-on collision between a fashion plate and a nightmare.
You look different. You look unsettling.’ ‘You look like you,’ he said. ‘You with the volume turned up.
People said that he was very nice, but I confess that his utter grotesqueness made me uneasy; perhaps in the same way that the sight of monkeys eating their own excrement turns some people’s stomachs. They might not mind so much if monkeys did not- so grotesquely- resemble human beings.
I guess I just have one of those resting faces that makes me look like I want to beat you up.
What everyone is always afraid of is the unknown, or the unfamiliar. You got to have a look for a character that is mysterious and menacing, and doesn't quite look like what we've seen before.
I just look at her and she creeps me out. She looks like she would eat a baby. Not that she's fat. She just looks hungry in some dangerous way that can't be explained. She's always so nice and friendly. Exactly the disposition of a baby killer.
I like seeing those 300-pound women that toss those discus. I just feel like they're so scary. It freaks me out a little bit to know that there are women like that.