Saturday, February 18, 2006

Love Smell.

Ever since a certain girl in college first wore it, I have been uncontrollably attracted to the scent of Love Spell. It’s a fragrance by Victoria’s Secret, and to me it’s even more seductive than some of their lace panties.

One whiff and all the passion and lust I have hidden in the back of my brain explode and overcome every inch of my soul.

For Christmas, Sarah bought a gift box full of Love Spell for my mother, and now she wears it on a regular basis.

I think I’m going to need to see a therapist. 

| 09:05 AM

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Drew. 28. Graphic designer. Works in Chicago. Lives in the suburbs. Kind of geeky. Wears too much blue. Drinks tea. Eats spice. Likes to poo.

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