tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post6335837328960414373..comments2023-12-21T05:19:59.966-05:00Comments on Poppy Cedes: Unix, Inix, WuinixPoppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00059516280044760920noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-86650816808703299422007-02-23T13:59:00.000-05:002007-02-23T13:59:00.000-05:00Totally normal. For example, the only time I've ev...Totally normal. For example, the only time I've ever worn Clinique Happy was when I studied in London. Every time I smell it, it takes me back.melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11336573215390862467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-29006135277225328362007-02-22T11:19:00.000-05:002007-02-22T11:19:00.000-05:00Stef - Just that Pure Sport scent. The others sti...Stef - Just that Pure Sport scent. The others stink in a bad way.Poppyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00059516280044760920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-2364308772629752192007-02-22T11:16:00.000-05:002007-02-22T11:16:00.000-05:00I was going to say totally normal and happens to m...I was going to say totally normal and happens to me all the time, but I see several people beat me to it. Instead, I will just say, "Old Spice? Really??" Huh.Stefaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10128238432671375399noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-64508557335850564932007-02-21T23:01:00.000-05:002007-02-21T23:01:00.000-05:00My grandfather smoked cherry tobacco. He died whe...My grandfather smoked cherry tobacco. He died when I was 8, but every time I smell that smell I am transported back to my grandparent's living room, where I can clearly see his pipe resting on the shelf above the buffet.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-42319284524745530442007-02-21T19:44:00.000-05:002007-02-21T19:44:00.000-05:00Yeah, it's normal. And unfortunate. Every once in ...Yeah, it's normal. And unfortunate. <BR/><BR/>Every once in a while, when I step in the elevator, I small cologne that reminds me of an ex-boss. <BR/><BR/>I have no choice but to drink it in for six floors, and then I'm cranky for the drive to work.<BR/><BR/>If I figure out which tenant (or guest) douses themselves in it, I'm gonna give 'em what for.sourpusshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05402558680452213616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-70573707888772626642007-02-21T19:23:00.000-05:002007-02-21T19:23:00.000-05:00"They" say that scent is actually the sense that i..."They" say that scent is actually the sense that is most tied to memory. I get whiffs of things that remind me of friends, family, and exes, and I am catapulted into memories that had receded into near extinction. So yes, I know what you mean.Abbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02185464253354950435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-72782100658712126512007-02-21T18:19:00.000-05:002007-02-21T18:19:00.000-05:00I read somewhere that smell is the most evocative ...I read somewhere that smell is the most evocative of the senses...familiar scents will trigger nostalgia. I actually had a high school friend and a college friend with distinct smells. (Which is not to say they didn't bathe or anything :)Bearettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14695540798528134304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-77504404328459749382007-02-21T17:40:00.000-05:002007-02-21T17:40:00.000-05:00Every now and then I smoke a Newport and am telepo...Every now and then I smoke a Newport and am teleported straight back to high school. I didn't particularly enjoy high school.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9994788.post-60801065983420882282007-02-21T17:08:00.000-05:002007-02-21T17:08:00.000-05:00Completely normal. Every once in a while I will g...Completely normal. Every once in a while I will get a whiff of the apartment my ex-fiance and I shared. Don't know exactly what fragrance it was, but it knocks me off guard every time.bdogg_mcgeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18199284999958556995noreply@blogger.com