- Love: cut grass.
- Hate: cigarettes smoke in the rain.
- Love: melted tarmac. Reminds me of endless school holidays.
- Hate: plastic bags.
- Love: clothes baked on a washing line.
- Hate: the butchers.
- Love: cigarette breath with top notes of chewing gum.
- Hate: mens changing rooms/boys bedrooms. Too much testosterone.
- Love: Ck one/ Tommy. Pure teenage lust.
- Hate: the armpit of the man standing too close to me on the tube.
- Love: newspaper ink and coffee - lazy weekend mornings.
- Love: tubes of tennis balls.
- Hate: liver and bacon frying.
- Love: the aroma of your own farts. Gross but true.
- Love: horse manure.
- Hate: kebab shop on your clothes the morning after.
- Love: marker pen.
- Hate: the set of shapes at primary school that stunk of pure cheese.
- Love: suncream.
- Love: Rain.
- Love: smell of a successful list (artistic license applied here). Thanks NJD for the suggestion. Any more welcome?
Sometime, about a year ago, I suddenly started hating the tube. 2 minutes at a signal and I am freaking out.
To take my mind off things I begun writing lists, each inspired by my journey on the underground.
Thursday, 28 April 2011
Smells I love, smells I hate...
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Smells I hate,
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I reckon you do one on the faces of famous people ie whether you like or dislike their faces.
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