Here is a strange, and ironic twist -
I can make people smell like sugar cookies. I've been doing it all week. I don't know how, and I don't know why. I thought it was all the rage in perfume, but when I look at someone, they smell like cookies.
The irony -
I'm getting a cold. My sense of smell has given up to tissues. Yuck.
I can make people smell like sugar cookies. I've been doing it all week. I don't know how, and I don't know why. I thought it was all the rage in perfume, but when I look at someone, they smell like cookies.
The irony -
I'm getting a cold. My sense of smell has given up to tissues. Yuck.