tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3934472711296027638.post4248917331792193704..comments2023-06-07T06:27:17.928-05:00Comments on No Rain on my Suede: Shoo fly into a glue boardtodd carrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03839376184515828757noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3934472711296027638.post-88670095907387735112011-06-21T20:26:41.269-05:002011-06-21T20:26:41.269-05:00When I bought my last new car I tried to keep the ...When I bought my last new car I tried to keep the doors closed as much as possible - so the new car smell wouldn't leak out ;-)<br /><br />Thanks for joining the Tuesday Train!Donna @ The House on the Cornerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11996281285406090119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3934472711296027638.post-7600616927439220072011-06-21T19:26:53.276-05:002011-06-21T19:26:53.276-05:00I totally saw you with your nose in Aaron's ne...I totally saw you with your nose in Aaron's new shoes while I was reading it. I wish he would have walked in on you. Tee hee heeDazee Dreamerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08323163539682131873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3934472711296027638.post-86152408978389751602011-06-21T14:03:19.884-05:002011-06-21T14:03:19.884-05:00Love the thought of you being caught sniffing some...Love the thought of you being caught sniffing someones shoes (best NOT to try and explain!). I was once caught with my head in an ex boyfriends bathroom cupboard. The explanation that the Pears soap he used reminded me of my grandmother was, I think, in part the reason for the split soon after.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04402703967636964187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3934472711296027638.post-5003588360463162092011-06-21T10:21:48.099-05:002011-06-21T10:21:48.099-05:00The new hospital smell might be my favorite - the ...The new hospital smell might be my favorite - the chicken farm smell is possibly my least favorite. Having olfactory hallucinations makes life a little more interesting at times and at other times a lot more displeasing. Having to leave a pleasant smelling room because of the fetid scent of the morgue creeps up in only my nose is often hard to explain. I am told that this might be a side affect of temporal lobe epilepsy - which should mean it is temporary or did I fall asleep in that class too?Jhon Bakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05952691262605706711noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3934472711296027638.post-62609992141858626282011-06-21T05:54:06.398-05:002011-06-21T05:54:06.398-05:00Luckily I skipped--and will continue to skip--any ...Luckily I skipped--and will continue to skip--any trend that requires pastels.Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15302478126147924237noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3934472711296027638.post-88395441314173106662011-06-21T05:46:29.626-05:002011-06-21T05:46:29.626-05:00I remember my Miami Vice Don Johnson phase.I remember my Miami Vice Don Johnson phase.The Angry Lurkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01227314379603418332noreply@blogger.com