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If I have to hear someone tell me one more time that I look like Ann Margaret...I will SCREAM...or worse yet, Fergie!!! The only thing I have in common with these two women is the color of my hair!!! What was the other one I've heard?...Julianne Moore (or however it's spelled). I realize there aren't that many redheads in the world...and I realize that some people have this overwhelming need to compare the way people look to someone famous...but PLEASE!!!???...don't just go by the color of someone's hair Posted by Hello

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Jessiedc28 said…
Ok no -- I get to speak here. I don't even know who that woman is that you have posted on your blog but you DO look like her. The other actresses I don't see it -- but that woman in the red fur thing - totally is your twin -- or you're hers. And she's hot. The bottom line is that you need a red fur.
That's Ann Margaret (as a much older lady she was in Grumpy & Grumpier Old Men?)...she is really beautiful, but I just don't see it, and I just don't get why people have the need to just walk up to me and tell me these things.
OMG! You are the crudest person I have ever met. I can't believe I have called you "friend". That was highly unneccesary.
Jammie J. said…
Hey! I totally get the "you look like so and so". It irritates me. See, I used to be blonde and get the "is that your natural hair color" question. (Yes it is, thank you very much.) But now, as a brunette, I get the "Oh, my God ... I just saw your twin." And it turns out the only thing we have in common is a similar hair style. But I LIKE my hair style. Such as it is. Very wash and go. Except for coloring now.
I also always get the whole "is that your natural hair color thing"...my eyebrows are much darker than my hair...kind of weird for a redhead I guess, so that's usually the first question out of people's mouths, and then of course they proceed to tell me I look like Fergie.
Jammie J. said…
When I got that question, especially if it was from a guy, if I were in a feisty mood I would steal Carrot Top's reply: "Yes, the carpet matches the drapes!" Like why would a guy care? Perv.

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