Wednesday, May 31, 2006

 

Today at lunch

I told Mate that his glasses made his eyes look smaller.

He told me that my eyes are too close together, but only when I wear my hair back.

The kicker is, he can wear contacts and his problem is solved. I have to live forever with my too-close eyes.

This kind of honest communication is why no one should get married ever.

P.S. I know this has nothing to do with food except that we were eating hamburgers at the time.

Comments:
It's cool, Meegs. The other day Lover told me that my flip flops made me look like a hairy German man. Nothin says lovin like that.
 
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