i know what you mean about smells... its a sense i think we all kind of overlook and then there it is... sometimes it brings back the wierdest memories at the strangest times. today i walked by a kitchen and smelled this egg-like smell, and realized it smelled exactly like my mothers custard... then there is always the perfume or deodorant that someone you once knew wore... its just that sometimes a smell is so familiar, forgotten, then so easily remembered.
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i had that exact same thought i couple days ago, wierd.
i miss you..
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