Seige makes me think of Jeanine Garafolo in a softball uniform. Why? I dunno.
Midwinter makes me think of Julie Christie on a Russian train platform.
Lizard…One of those desert lizards you always see on a garden wall, I guess.
Phlosphr reminds me of Richard Dreyfuss, and his wife looks like Anne Bancroft.
You made my morning Kalhoun - I look forward to telling my wife someone thinks she looks like Mrs. Robinson from the Graduate. 
You did mean the younger Bancroft right
Now I’m curious . . . what do I look like?
Since I know Siege is female, I’m always getting a vague Jeanne d’Arc image, only a bit older and wiser, when I see her username.
BiblioCat immediately makes me think of a Cheshire Cat sleeping on a book shelf.
N. Sane makes me think of Jim Carey as mr. Nygma in the Batman movie.
pravnik: I think I’ve read a description of himself, which disturbs my natural impression of him. Otherwise I’d have thought of someone of Eastern European (Polish?) descent, smallish, rounded, partially balding, and grinning. I don’t know why, I just picture him grinning.
Kalhoun wears boots. I’m sure of it: long, brown boots that may have some kind of decorational motive branded in them.
N. Sane- Albert Einstein in a straight jacket. Possibly drooling or maybe talking in gibberish, you choose…
Forgot to add: Siege is wielding a sword. Very important that is, wielding a sword.
Oo! Do me! Do me!
Oh. On second thought, that looks terrible, doesn’t it? Still, what do I look like?
Since I read that yesterday, I have an image stuck in my head: SanguineSpider is wearing black leather armor, with a red spider appliqued on the chest. The spider’s legs extend down to her hips, and upwards to emphasize her bosom.
Siege, of course, is Our Lady of the Blessed Trebuchet.
Obsidian Flutterby is dressed in Goth-type black, complete with black wings, and is often confused.
SexyWriter can do wonderful things with a fountain pen. (Sexy, mind you, not erotic.)
Earthpuppy looks a lot like a cute little brown puppy.
Now that I’ve noticed your location, you’ll always make me think of J., the girl from Chico who I had the hugest crush on.
Kalhoun is smaller than average, blonde, and has huge… tracts of land.
I always picture Diogenes The Cynic up on some high point looking down on everyone.
I picture KneadToKnow typing with his/her knuckles and jarbabyj I always see as being on a bus.
LuluBaharain- I see a harem tent, upon closer inspection there is a woman there, in a black hijab. She rips of the Hijab and low and behold its Lucy O’Ball. Rickeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Oh for the love of snickers someone do me so I can be in a thread like this 
** Diogenes The Cynic** is a man in his 50s, white hair and somewhat pudgy.
Kalhoun reminds me of one of the early mountain men from the 1820s who explored the western U.S.
Phlosphr is what Dr. Phlox from Star Trek would look like if he was made of phosperous (i.e. essentially made of green, smoking rock, although I don’t know if that’s what phosperous actually looks like)
js_africanus is an african swallow.
Now how 'bout me? What do I remind you of?
DeadlyNightlight
I see you as one of those stained glass nightlights with a beautiful depiction of some sort of poisounious (sp?) plant.
Brutus looks like Bluto from the Popeye cartoon.
Monstro looks like black activist Angela Davis
misstee looks like Kelly Bundy from Married with Children
AirmanDoorsUSAF - the old Roger Ramjet cartoon character
BobLibDem Is a young man, looking desperately for something between Bush and Kerry
emekthian Looks like Rudolph Valentino [before he died]
Deadly Nightlight Is a Hitchcockian version of a sweet lil’ blonde
lieu Is a French comedian [no offence :)]
dangermom Is Kathleen Turner on speed
Eva Luna Will moon you, if you don’t agree with her
Phlosphr Is a thinking man with a speech impediment
Eve Is “Et Dieu… créa la femme” - with a sense of humor
Sat on Cookie Looks like my great-aunt
Yes. I can carry a coconut; I do not migrate.
I wonder what people think of my name…
Bongmaster sits in a darkened, smoke-filled room with a single lamp illiminating a huge tray of pot. He is breaking it up and loading small bowls to be placed onto the stems of the many bongs surrounding him. Pink d, or the Doors, or Phish are heard in the background.
Miller flies around the room, beating his wings against the light bulb from time to time.
NoClueBoy looks around confusedly, then returns to drooling over the scene of T’Pol seducing Trip on his TiVo.
Dinsdale is hiding from Spiny Norman under the table.
Sat On Cookie looks like that big talking cookie in the Chips Ahoy commercials.
I like this one.
(note: I don’t know who’s male or female here, this is just what I picture when I read the username, I had nothing better to do this evening being home with the flu )
ShibbOleth - one of those large hairy Lovecraftian beasts from the Quake game.
wakimika - a crazy and fun loving Finnish Grand Prix driver.
SanguineSpider - I picture the spider out of Return of the King relaxing on a tropical beach with a cocktail with tiny umbrella in it.
ObsidianFlutterby - One of the monoliths from 2001
Vunderbob - A dashing German WW1 fighter pilot, silk scarf thrown over shoulder and about to climb into his plane.
Kalhoun - A ruggedly handsome Irish warrior running over the bleak mountain peaks in ancient Ireland.
Phlosphr - A dark and mysterious mythical bird. (no idea why)
Tuscalan - A mighty and ferocious battle. “The Battle of Tuscalan”
Dangermom - A female Dangermouse.
js_africanus - Some sort of exotic African beast, like an antelope.
Deadly Nightlight - A feared and respected female Asian assassian/martial arts expert.
emekthian - The Mekon from Dan Dare.
luluBahrain - A dark and sultry Arab maiden.
BobLibDem - A completely bland and non-descript American presidential candidate, what you’d get if all the Democrat canditates were rolled into one person.
gum - A Yorkshire farmer.
Steelerphan - A mercenary fighter pilot, tough and completely amoral.
BiblioCat - A humanoid cat working at a library. Obvious I know.
There’s a little town on the coast of Northern California called Mendocino. On one of the side streets, there is the cutest little bookstore; I don’t remember what it’s called, Mendocino Books or something like that. They had a cat that lived in the bookstore who used to sleep in the front window in the sun. That’s the image I get when I see the name BiblioCat, looking at that cat through the window.