I thought there were eleventy-five kinds of roses. Who knew? What I really learned today, is that asparagases pee. But then in the twelvehood club, asparagas is a fart. As in ass spare a gas. I needs a yob mang. Help.Me.
I'm sorry --- I'm still just blown away by Hans' aroma palette.
Asparagus pee? Where are the little buggers' bladders?
Asparagus pee? How delightful!
Gottas git me some ov dat der!
Somehow roseroseroseroserose (oddly converted to sero-sero-sero-sero in my brain) is much more appealing.
So did it arrive? I'm wondering.... I'll give you a hint: it's an Indonesian something.
I love the scent of roses. My husband & I grow roses...even though yer not supposed to be able to do it well in the South w/o a lot of chemicals. I say "Balderdash"! There are a LOT of different rose scents it is true - we only grow "Stinky" roses, that is the kind with a strong rose perfume. This spring was fabulous for roses for some reason; the bushes all EXPLODED with blooms in May, and walking around outside was a heavenly smell fest-o-rama.
I almost forgot the wierd test! I'm almost as wierd as you. Just because I'll piss in the open and feel I've done it before...jeeze.
I always though rose was old-lady, but I've recently become infatuated. Mine poison of choice is CB I hate perfume Tea Rose. Now I have to smell the JM.
We're bringing Roses back!
Hey, cool quiz!
I remember those solid Avon scents! I had one that was in a pin that looked like a little cartoon doll. Her whole face was hinged at the top of her head and when you lifted it up, there was the little oval of perfume.
Oh, that might be where I started with that "cute/disturbing" fascination ... hm ...
Weirder than you. That makes me feel... weird. http://prsunshine.wordpress.com/...cheater-weirdo/
I'll check the mail on the way to work tomorrow and let you know (I'm in my pj's right now and intend to stay there until I get naked for bed or I'd go now), Secret Pal.
I'm just into The Emperor of Scent, and I'm pretty sure there's a navel-gazing (which I just typed as "nazel-gaving") blogpost in the near future, but for now, let me enlighten you: According to whatever science Chandler Burr turned up, no two rose varieties smell alike.
Kim and Carol, you two are funny. I will apprise Hans of the very funny that is the comment section.
And I think when Pluto lost its planethood, we may have gotten an extra rose or two. You know... the Law of Transitive Discovery: Discoveries can neither be created nor destroyed, only transferred between states.
Ah, Mary Kay. No wonder I love you so -- I got "eros-eros-eros-eros."
A-L, OMG. That is EXACTLY what I had, and I tried like hell to find a link with a picture of the molded plastic doll with the waxy perfume disk in her head... but I couldn't find anything like it, so I decided not to go that specific. I'm SO glad I'm not the only one.
Huh. I never would've guessed you for weirder than me, Lyda. Just goes to show...
I think she was part of the "Small World" series of pins. Mine was supposed to be Hawaiian or something. So glad I can give you validation!
And I'm weirder than you, too. I so did not expect that.
The comments are as great as the blog itself. I love the chit-chat here!
I keep telling non-comment people that. It's the funny, smart undergroung of the blog world.
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