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Sunday, February 11, 2007

Son tus perfumenes mujer....

There are quite a few things that disgust me, however I find this one peculiar as its purpose has the opposite intention.

I cannot stand the smell of perfume or cologne! Ever since I was a kid, I grew disgusted of them and never liked them. I think it stems down because my mom had this cheap perfume that she would love to douse herself with called Taboo. Every Sunday when we would be out and about, I remember getting nauseous in the back seat as the fragrance attacked every single one of my orefices with no mercy. I think I may have even vomitted in the car once.



As a teenager and especialy a latino one in the ghetto, everybody would start wearing cologne and it was just unbearable going to high school and everyone wore it. I couldn't escape it! And during those times people aren't even sure of how much to use of it and end up smelling like a perfume factory. To this day there's grown men who haven't mastered the art.

Fragrances are just not sexy to me, the artificial smell of it makes me gag. And I have an incredibly strong sense of smell too so its simply murder.

Yuck.

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My ex also has an incredible sense of smell. I'd come to his place after dinner and give him a hug, and he'd be able to tell me almost exactly what was on the menu that night. Anything anyone says about smells makes me think of him. Oh... and I miss him on quiet, peaceful Sunday mornings like today.

*sigh*

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