Is it weird to like the smell of skunks? Well not the skunk itself, but the odor that warns you to stay away. I never get close enough. It's usually from driving on long trips. It could be the combination of the highway and skunk. I love it!
I usually want to drive back through just to get another wiff. It's like a surprise on a boring road trip.
"Mmmmmm, Skunk!"
Justin thinks I'm crazy. But he like to walk down the cooking aisle, pick up a bag of marshmallows and sniff the bag until I've left the aisle. The time can vary if I'm actually looking for something down that aisle. Then he'll try to con me into buying the bag with nose prints all over it.
"But marshmallows are soooo good!"
"No, I'll buy you a rice krispy treat instead."
Mmm, the marshmallowy goodness, you really can't go wrong with a rice krispy treat. Or skunk smell, but I would mix them. That would be overload.
Monday, May 15, 2006
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You are an insane crazy person.
But you still talk to me!
PU Pepe le Peu!
For you!
That's just strange. As I said, I understand the marshmellows. Those are yummy. You have to let him buy them after having his nose all over them though. Why would you let someone else buy the marshmellows with his nose prints all over?
Todd - her Mom pays me to talk to her.....
What do Skunks have to do with rice crispy threats?
They don't.
I guess my mom's slacking on payment cause you haven't been as chatty as normal.
The love of skunk smell is something you think to yourself but you don't say out loud. It's like how I like to pick calluses off my feet. Oops.
Well I said I liked it while at work. Don't know how it slipped out, but it did.
So I had to defend myself. Hence the post on my love of the smell. Some days I realize I'm pretty weird.
Picking skin...another love of mine. You said it first!
Ahh! It's amazing the things that you can learn by reading someone's blog!
Yes, so true Crystal.
What else do I like...
Bean Burritos!
BEANS!
Actually, I'm getting into a phase of Quesadilla's. I'm true to the beans but sometimes you've gotta mix it up.
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