While gazing into each other’s eyes, this is the conversation Travis and I had:
Me: Your eyes are so beautiful; they look like the ocean. Travis: Your eyes look like…a hardwood floor.
Me: Your eyes are so beautiful; they look like the ocean.
Travis: Your eyes look like…a hardwood floor.
We both couldn’t contain our laughter.
Hahaha, I get this. I have brown eyes and really, what can they be compared to?
I know. It’s either wood or poop. So I’ll take the hardwood floor :)
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Hahaha, I get this.
I have brown eyes and really, what can they be compared to?
I know. It’s either wood or poop. So I’ll take the hardwood floor :)