My top ten smells of the day...
10. Hubby's cologne. My God that can turn the switch on faster than anything I know. That boys smells so damn good after a shower and a splash of cologne mixed with his deodorant. Mmmm-mmm. :-)
9. Newsprint. 50-60 hours a week, five days a week, all year-round.
8. Rain. Especially after a long dry spat.
7. Dirt. I absolutely love the smell of a fresh tilled field before plantin' season.
6. Garlic. I love it. On almost anything.
5. Fresh flowers.
4. Whiskey. In a bottle. Not on someone's breath. Okay, maybe my breathe. :-)
3. Clean laundry. I HATE doin' laundry but I love the smell of a nice, warm, cuddly shirt straight out of the dryer.
2. Fire. The most adrenaline rushin' shit you ever had. And the fact that I can tell you what's burning by the smell. House, grass, tires, car, etc. They all have different, wonderful smells of fury.
1. Cow manure. I know, you're thinkin' I'm one sick bitch huh?! I was born and raised on a farm. When I was little, I played in the stuff and when I was older I worked in the shit. Literally. My parents sold their cattle about 4 months ago and I miss those big son'bitches. They were a pain in the ass, but I loved them. And so did my Momma and I know she misses them terrible. But today on the way home, I got that wiff of poo that most people would cringe at. Me... I soaked it up. Bring on the cow poo.
9. Newsprint. 50-60 hours a week, five days a week, all year-round.
8. Rain. Especially after a long dry spat.
7. Dirt. I absolutely love the smell of a fresh tilled field before plantin' season.
6. Garlic. I love it. On almost anything.
5. Fresh flowers.
4. Whiskey. In a bottle. Not on someone's breath. Okay, maybe my breathe. :-)
3. Clean laundry. I HATE doin' laundry but I love the smell of a nice, warm, cuddly shirt straight out of the dryer.
2. Fire. The most adrenaline rushin' shit you ever had. And the fact that I can tell you what's burning by the smell. House, grass, tires, car, etc. They all have different, wonderful smells of fury.
1. Cow manure. I know, you're thinkin' I'm one sick bitch huh?! I was born and raised on a farm. When I was little, I played in the stuff and when I was older I worked in the shit. Literally. My parents sold their cattle about 4 months ago and I miss those big son'bitches. They were a pain in the ass, but I loved them. And so did my Momma and I know she misses them terrible. But today on the way home, I got that wiff of poo that most people would cringe at. Me... I soaked it up. Bring on the cow poo.
wow! you would love demeter scents. they have everything you said but garlic and cow patty. heck, you even have the choice of fireplace, firefly, or bonfire. newsprint would be paperback, which my boyfriend loves. heck, they even have playdough!
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