Your sense of smell

I tried that with a "natural" black raspberry and vanilla body wash once.
I was in the shower and thought oh gawd! This smells so freaking good! Good enough to eat!

YUCK! Spit, rinse, spit again...reached for the toothpaste.
Lesson learned.
Don't eat body wash regardless of how delicious it smells.
*HUFFS*
You'd think they'd put warnings on the bloody bottle!
 
I tried that with a "natural" black raspberry and vanilla body wash once.
I was in the shower and thought oh gawd! This smells so freaking good! Good enough to eat!

YUCK! Spit, rinse, spit again...reached for the toothpaste.
Lesson learned.
Don't eat body wash regardless of how delicious it smells.
*HUFFS*
You'd think they'd put warnings on the bloody bottle!

I laughed. But then remembered that I've done the same :oops:
 
I tried that with a "natural" black raspberry and vanilla body wash once.
I was in the shower and thought oh gawd! This smells so freaking good! Good enough to eat!

YUCK! Spit, rinse, spit again...reached for the toothpaste.
Lesson learned.
Don't eat body wash regardless of how delicious it smells.
*HUFFS*
You'd think they'd put warnings on the bloody bottle!
I laughed. But then remembered that I've done the same :oops:
So then YOU lot are the reason for all the warnings.:p This is my current body wash. I remember wondering why they felt a need to warn me on the bottle. Now I have my answer.
20160505_220514.jpg
 
AE, my ex wore Spice Bomb and while we picked it out together, I have too many bad memories associated with it.

Scent can be so evocative. Catching a whiff of a particular scent can be like being whipped back in time. For me, memories evoked by scent are the most vivid - there is a certain perfume that if I smell it I am instantly transported back to puking up cider into a nightclub toilet with my best friend holding my hair back (cringeworthy, but in my defence I can't mention how old I was here lol)