I'm Weird...
Yeah,
I already know that!
I don't need you to tell me that.
This morning I woke up at the God awful hour of 4 am to finish this class I am writing. At this point I am only motivated by MONEY.
Anyway,
it happened.
I smelled myself.
the scary part... I didn't mind it.
Usually I can't stand the smell of body odors. I much prefer sex with Hubby after a shower and I definetely avoid it if he smells like Airplane! (Honey, I'm closed for business.) Check back later.
So all two of you that read this...what body odors are too much for you?
I already know that!
I don't need you to tell me that.
This morning I woke up at the God awful hour of 4 am to finish this class I am writing. At this point I am only motivated by MONEY.
Anyway,
it happened.
I smelled myself.
the scary part... I didn't mind it.
Usually I can't stand the smell of body odors. I much prefer sex with Hubby after a shower and I definetely avoid it if he smells like Airplane! (Honey, I'm closed for business.) Check back later.
So all two of you that read this...what body odors are too much for you?
posted by Vegas Showgirl at 8:15 PM
4 Comments:
I don't ever really smell like anything.
But you knew that.
I guess it's good I really don't know what airplane smells like... I must be used to it. I hate ARMPIT... but not just any armpit... armpit from those, who for religious or other reasons, chose not to ever bath or use deodorant. You know what they smell like! Put that on a plane and sniff it for eight hours to what ever European city you're headed to. It smells!
bathing is for pussies.
Or perhaps, bathing is for men who don't like to smell like the last.... um. nevermind.
My feet! Especially on a hot, summer day when they have been sweating profusely! Wow, that's three responses. More people read than you thought!
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