A Quote by Brenda Lee

Whatever happened to the tomboy I used to be, the slightly rebellious rocker? — © Brenda Lee
Whatever happened to the tomboy I used to be, the slightly rebellious rocker?
Since I have that edgy, rocker-tomboy kind of vibe, it can be very difficult to translate my style for the red carpet.
I used to tell women graduate students, half-seriously, that the role of slightly rebellious daughter was one of the better roles for women living in patriarchy.
I do have a slightly rebellious streak in me, I'm afraid.
I'm not rebellious. I try to be rebellious, but I don't walk around being rebellious for no reason.
I was a rebellious child, a rebellious lover, a rebellious couturière - a real devil.
I've always said that inside of me there is a rocker that wants to come out, but I'm a romantic rocker.
I fancy all the Disney princes, obviously. I also fancy some objects and animals that are in Disney films, like the French Candlestick from 'Beauty and the Beast,' and I used to be slightly jealous of the feather duster that he used to slightly get off with.
Especially as a teenager, you were so fond of Schiaparelli because she was slightly extreme, rebellious, and iconoclastic as well. That appeals to teenagers!
I think I always had, like, a rebellious spirit. But it wasn't a rebellious spirit to do wrong. It was a rebellious spirit to do something different.
I like my ladies lady-ish, feminine so to speak. I love jeans and hoodies, but the idea of being an ultimate tomboy does slightly confuse me.
My fist so rocky and and wrist so icy, Might be, thrown off my rocker just slightly, Feisty, claimin' hot temper don't ignite me, I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit once politely
Wherever you go, there you are. Whatever you wind up doing, that's what you've wound up doing. Whatever you are thinking right now, that's what's on your mind. Whatever has happened to you, it has already happened. The important question is, "how are you going to handle it?" .... Like it or not, this moment is all we really have to work with.
I do love the term 'rocker.' The word itself imbues a ton of imagery and romance. But I don't think a rocker needs to have AC/DC and Metallica and the Black Keys rumbling through their car speakers speeding headlong into the night.
The jocks that used to stuff me into a locker when I was a punk rocker are my best buddies now.
I grew up being a bit of a tomboy, a big-time tomboy.
I'd always avoided stuff like 'Where are they now?' or 'Whatever happened to?' Just 'No thanks, thanks for calling.' You tell me, have you ever seen a 'Whatever happened to' where they seemed anything but pathetic?
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