So, I really like the smell of matches.
And I love running in the rain.
Anybody else have weird things they like?
There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: 'This glass is half full'. And then there are those who say: 'This glass is half empty'.
The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: 'What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!
Location: If you're on the road to nowhere, keep going.
I am currently:
I love the smell of foundation make-up,even though I'm a boy
Also I love the sound of old records playing with the weird crackly background.
I like sitting in the rain while everyone runs indoors.
And I love the sound of the word equilibrium.
And finally I love the meaning of the word Elysium.
I love the smell of petrol and matches too.
The smell of books - New or old
New car smell
The smell of burning paper
I like the sound of lighters and matches
The smell of my cat after she's been out in the rain and the feeling of grass between my toes!
Some men aren't looking for anything logical, like money.
They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with.
Some men just want to watch the world burn.
the smell of wet flannels and the smell of my dad which is like ciggy smell but he has roll ups not the packet smell and i like the feeling of mousse/ foam on my hands and the feeling/smell of antiseptic/ surgical spirit
“There is no sun without shadow, and it is essential to know the night.”
I love the smell of foundation make-up,even though I'm a boy
Also I love the sound of old records playing with the weird crackly background.
I like sitting in the rain while everyone runs indoors.
And I love the sound of the word equilibrium.
And finally I love the meaning of the word Elysium.
100% seriously, everything you said, I love the smell of my foundations and don't like to buy ones that don't smell nice, also records, I'm gathering quite a vinyl collection and actually like the crackling noise,.
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Originally Posted by huggles
i love the smell of zippo lighters, haha
and the smell of jack daniels, tis lovely!
How could I forget Jack Daniels! Tis my favourite drink and I love the smell/taste ;)
Oh god I want to hear you say,
I want to hear you say that you were wrong again
This is the first thing
I have understood:
Time is the echo of an axe
Within a wood.
- The smell of rain.
- The smell of grass after it's rain.
- The smell of my cats when they've come in from the rain.
- I love the sound of the rain.
- I love the smell of a hot day.
- I love the smell of petrol.
- I like vintage/old/antique/unusual things.
- I like candles and melting wax.
& loads more than I can't think of right now.
DILLIGAF
"it’s when you’re acting selflessly, that you are at your bravest"
- Four.
♥
The smell of matches.
The smell of new magazines.
The touch and smell of books, new and old.
The new car smell.
Getting into bed with fresh clean sheets.
The sound of my cat snoring on my pillow at night.
My daughters sleepy face first thing in the morning.
CHOCOLATE AND COFFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
SERENITY is my RYL mum.
SOLO is my RYL auntie.
SEFKA is my RYL daughter.
DAYS GONE BYE is my RYL sister.
JEFFERSON.MERIWETHER is my RYL son.
OLINESS is my RYL son.
I also LOVE the smell of coffee granules despite not liking coffee (to drink) at all!
There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: 'This glass is half full'. And then there are those who say: 'This glass is half empty'.
The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: 'What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!
Location: If you're on the road to nowhere, keep going.
I am currently:
Yeah I'm back again.I'm in hospital so I'll tell you a few more things I like :)
(read my journal it explains why)
I like the smell of the rain when it hits warm tarmac or asphalt it usually happens when it rains after a hot day in the summer.
I like ''the puppy smell'' if you get a puppy it has that weird new dog smell.
I like the feel of flour.Sometimes I go overboard and plunge my hand into a bag of it.
Unlike most people in Britain and France I love either extreme temperatures and extreme cold.I love snow and I love when everything comes to a halt because of it.It lets us get back to the beginning
I like the smell of hospitals (ironically)
I like the sound of tearing paper.
Well that's all I got for now.I'm pretty sure I'm weird now :)
I love the smell of petrol.
I like the smell of a new book.
I like the new car smell.
" my precious, precious child, I love you and I would never, never leave you during your times of trials and suffering. When you see only one set of footprints it was then that I carried you" you were carried out of are lifes into the next and when its my time to leave this life I know i will be carried into the next life with you.
I wish i had my world complete again.
'Can we protend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars, i could really use a wish right now' BoB
I like ''the puppy smell'' if you get a puppy it has that weird new dog smell.
Haha, my puppy smelt like farm and cow **** when I got him! I like the smell of him now, though.
There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: 'This glass is half full'. And then there are those who say: 'This glass is half empty'.
The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: 'What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!
SERENITY is my RYL mum.
SOLO is my RYL auntie.
SEFKA is my RYL daughter.
DAYS GONE BYE is my RYL sister.
JEFFERSON.MERIWETHER is my RYL son.
OLINESS is my RYL son.
^ That's not strange at all! I imagine most people like a hot bath
There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: 'This glass is half full'. And then there are those who say: 'This glass is half empty'.
The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: 'What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!