scent jennifer the smell of old spice reminds me of very early morning plane flights to North Carolina and the weather channel 000102 ... typhoid when where there scents in your scentences? 000331 ... calliope scents are what bring back my memories, like yours. garlic and tomatoes makes me think of my mom. cotton candy, kindergarten. the list goes on 000407 ... neville chokes a little. crumbs on the ground. old record. If you throw it up, it will always come back down. sitting in the corner and waiting for clouds to cover the sun. 000416 ... Annie I love the smell of freshly mown grass, it conjours up feelings of hope, new beginnings. The smell of home baked bread always brings back memories of ice skating as a kid back in Maine and walking in the door to be greeted by the warmth and comfort. When you are in a crowded room and a familiar cologne evokes memories of long nights or the feel of the nape of your loved one's neck. The sweet smell of hay sends me back to my Grandmother's farm and snapping fresh peas on the front porch. Scents are a powerful memory in themself, they can bring back feelings and if you close your eyes you return to the very time you first drew it in. 010320 ... Shugarhi I can still smell you sitting here with me. Your scent haunts me sometimes. 010920 ... distorted tendencies I hallucinate. I smell you all the time, knowing you're not really there. It's calming, your scent. 010921 ... Motomu my girl smells sooo good and she asks me to describe it but it's beyond me...just pleasing scent she's giving 011117 ... ilovepatsajak and you'll yield to me like a scent in the breeze...keeping you coming when i'm gone like yesterday, when i'm high like heaven, when i'm strong like music. fiona apple 011117 ... Miffey it's funny how much a scent will remind you of a lover, and while she's in bed trying to remember what he smells like, I'm thinking of hers. 020102 ... sweetheart of the song tra bong Smell you on my hands for days I can't wash away your scent 020102 ... ClairE My hat smells like pot. 020102 ... lizard I've been wondering how I smell? What's my unique scent? I ask others how I smell, and they can't describe it. They know my scent, and yet, there's no words for it. What do you smell like? 020408 ... lenore i felt your scent the other day. more than your scent...your presence like you were still here and you were still mine but i turned and all you were was air 031015 ... pipedream scent is so important..so powerful i can conjure up your scent in my mind and actually smell it. so much more evocative than even words, scent is. 031015 ... misstree i'm always tickled when boys smell like boys. the faintly sharp, faintly musky tang of cologne and deodorant, sometimes with just a bit of the scent of sweat. it's so foreign, and so fond, it makes me smile secretly. 031016 ... pipedream i luuurve boy-smell. especially aftershave-cologne, its just *right*...i am also fascinated by the clean-shaven cheek; it can be so smooth...whee 031017 ... charlie sometimes my clothes smell like boy. i like that. 031202 ... ... sarcasm, sincerity,... 040428 ... ... sweet, sour,... 040428 ... samantha Where is it? The scent was washed away by my mind and maybe incense. Impressed upon me like a skunk 040428 ... vaginiac the scent of pussy, best in the few hours after contact, lingers on the hair of my moustache. Makes breathing (in) more of a pleasure than usual... 040806 ... oren The single most_powerful memory stimulant. Coppertone Crayons Cedar Pork Barbeque Fried Catfish Lake water Honeysuckle Fresh cut hay Musk perfume Teaberry gum Baseball glove The_ocean Cow_manure Cotton_candy School_bus 080720 ... Iren3_adler I am not messaging you. After you are making such a huge effort for me, I cannot undo your good work. You are amazing. But just now, I caught you scent. It was a punch to the chest. I gasped, coughed. Inhaled deeper. Your skin filled my senses. The taste of, smell of, feel of. The ache. My fucking god. I miss you. 141023 ... unhinged sandalwood is back heavy in my rotation. i wear it everyday. 141023 what's it to you? who go blather from