Sniff, Sniff, Sniff

its not clearly known to me why i enjoy smells. i enjoy the sense of smell more than my other senses. i'm like a walking olfactory device homing down on scents. i enjoy smelling my hot coffee after its freshly brewed and left sitting on the table. i let the smell permeate the room i am in, and like invisible ribbons in the air, the coffee smell makes its way slowly through the air and into my nose. pure indulgence.

perfume too has that effect on me. nothing is more inviting to me then a girl who smells nice. after all if the sense of smell dont make a girl sexy, perfume companies would have gone bust a long time back. and the last time i checked, a small vial of perfume still cost an arm and a leg. well good ones anyway. no point skimping on the cheaper variaties. its important to note that you dont want to smell like a working girl when the U.S Navy is in town.

a select few girls don't even need to wear perfume. some how they have an invisible aura that envelopes their bodies in their own scent. a scent so elusive that its barely even there. it actually requires a second take to pinpoint the source. and that my friends is even more precious then finding the Shroud of Turin. for once, put your nose on max alert and sniff around. you'll be plesantly surprised what your nose leads you to.

A rose by any other name, would smell as sweet...