Thursday, March 10, 2011

It Just Sticks.

Why can't we just go through the day smelling like ONE thing, preferably a smell we actually pick out? I went out to dinner with my dad to Bajio smelling like Bath and Body Works' Japanese Cherry Blossom and came out smelling like Mexican food. As much as I enjoy their food, I don't want to be a walking restaurant. Sometimes the smell I pick up can be offensive to some people. For example: cadavers. I'm accustomed to the smell and almost find it comforting, but it makes others gag, especially if you tell them it's dead people they are smelling (I say that with as much respect as possible). [Sometimes I make my roommates smell me when I come back from lab]. It's amazing how fast a stench can cling to you. I wonder if Mythbusters have done an episode on it.

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