colors together and it turns brown? Like paint or pencils. I guess the darkness of brown eyes is just a mixture of all that. someone has to offer to the world, and all of that someone has received from the world. In a metaphorical sense, that is. All the stories, the laughs, and...
boring I guess, but I actually really love my eyes.
when they're in the sun, they're a honey color, and they have weird little ripples.
I used to be so obsessed with blue eyes, I wanted blue eyes more than anything, but tbh, brown eyes are my favorite now
attention to them meaning people don't like brown eyes. They probably do but everyone like blue, green, gray and so on.
You bearly hear people saying "you have beautiful dark brown eyes"
It hurts my feelings :(
..so I express brown eyes, but I also carry the green eye gene!!!! (Green eyes are the recessive allele)
Maybe one of my kids will get green eyes? Or hazel? Or blue/green? Or gray? I'm a genetics nerd I love all the ways your DNA can combine with someone else's to create a new...
impulsive, active and energetic people. They are ambitious and adventurous at the same time, helping them in their relations with people as they often risk and win.
People with brown eyes always have high goals to achieve. They are powerful, born leaders. They have a hot temper...
get an eyelash out of my eye, but she apparently had a sparkle on her finger, and it got on my actual eye, and it was stuck to it, so I never got it off.
And it's been about 6 years and the sparkle is still on my eye.
Can I say that my eye literally sparkles?
I looked at them in the mirror trying to decide what shade of brown they were. I couldn't think of any shade of brown they resemble...they are just brown.
If you look real close you can see black stripes flaring out from the middle out. But they don't stand...
I used to hate having brown eyes. I just thought girls with blue eyes were beautiful... and girls with hazel eyes, I always found them to be pretty cool. I was really jealous of girls with green eyes though. I thought they were so... mysterious and gorgeous...
Hey where did we go,
Days when the rains came
Down in the hollow,
Playin' a new game,
Laughing and a running hey, hey
Skipping and a jumping
In the misty morning fog with
Our hearts a thumpin' and you
My brown eyed girl,
You my brown eyed girl.
A brown bag is boring...
Brown eyes are not boring
They are not!
Brown eyes are not rare...
"When you look into them its like your falling into soft deep rich Belgian chocolate...