Nathan Sutter," the teacher read. Here. My mother never calls me Nathan. " Is it Nate?" She calls me Honeylips.
If you wish, you may call me Rand Sedai.
I am known by many names, but you may call me. . . Tim.
People call me Joey all the time. I take it as a compliment. There's no point in correcting them. But I'm much more even-keeled and subdued and relaxed than Joey Tribbiani.
Wherever I go for the military, they always call me Lt. Dan. They just can't help it.
You can call me Mama T anytime.
Hang on, did you just call me Angel?" I asked. "If I did?" "I don't like it. " He grinned. "It stays, Angel.
Some call me director, producer, filmmaker. I prefer to call myself pube-king.
Call me bored, but don't call me boring.
Don't call me a dinosaur. It isn't fair to the dinosaurs. What did a dinosaur ever do to you?
Nobody calls me silly. That is not a word that applies to me.
My friends call me Clark Kent: I'm known to change in phone booths.
My mother still calls me Jim and that is about it. Everyone else calls me Lee. My wife calls me whatever.
It’s a good thing my parents named me Jon because that’s what everyone calls me.
Call me old-fashioned, but I like my conditioners to be conditioners and my shampoos to be shampoos.
My name is Louie, but they call me Tony!
Don't ever call me mad, Mycroft. I'm not mad. I'm just. . . well, differently moraled, that's all.
Russians call me German, Germans call me Russian, Jews call me a Christian, Christians a Jew.
I am the dragon, and you call me insane.
So consider your options, make your choice and call me home.