I was doing a bit of shopping the other day and walked past a very 'musky' smell. This smell seriously brought tears to my eyes and burned my nose. I couldn't believe how strong this scent was. I looked back trying to see if I had possibly walked through a cloud of it, you know like the cloud of dirt that follows Pig Pen off a Charlie Brown cartoon, I didn't. I then looked around trying to find who the smell might have belonged to and realized to myself, WHY would I want to try and find the source.
Now I am a girl who enjoys a good smelling guy, but this seriously made me want to gag.
So here's to you, 'Mr too much cologne wearer'. Thanks to you, I still have the smell inbeded in my nose.
Love, love, love, the real men of genius. Oooh, ooh you've got Thriller on here too. Very appropriate song choices.
ReplyDeleteI love it!!! Real men of genius!!! Everywhere a splish splash...
ReplyDeleteHmm...was it Bob with his boots?
ReplyDeletehahaha! I'm laughing because I was thinking the same thing that Melanie has already posted! I know how you feel. It almost gives you reason to tote around some coffee beans so your senses can stop being assaulted.
ReplyDeleteI had to post another comment, because last night I was at the grocery store and Mr. Way Too Much Cologne walked by. I totally thought of this post!
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