mystery solved
Every so often I get this waft of a sweet smelling dream. There is a hint of fresh air. There is nature, a cool breeze. It's almost like something good enough to eat. And I keep sniffing and wondering if it's my shampoo or someone else's lingering perfume.
I lifted my arms to reach for something.
It's my new deodorant.
posted by Sara @ 1:22 PM
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2 Comments:
hahaha...
glad you're relishing the sweet smell of your pits...
;)
I actually had someone compliment me once on my lovely perfume. I didn't have the heart to tell them that what they were actually smelling was my deodorant and that I wasn't wearing perfume.
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