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Jun. 13th, 2011 10:59 pm*facepalm* BPAL has released a perfume named Pussy. Apparently it's a moth thing? (Yes, moth. That is not a typo.) IDK, there are two poems involved that I'm not reading, because I never read the poems, because I just want to know what's in the damn perfume and if it sounds like something I can pine wistfully over because I haven't managed to fit BPAL into my budget in years.
. . . anyway. It doesn't matter what this one smells like, because imagine having someone ask what perfume you're wearing. And yes, this is a totally juvenile post to make and I wouldn't bother, except that I did in fact recently find myself explaining to a nice receptionist why I was wearing a perfume called Eat Me. (Alice in Wonderland ref, smells like vanilla cake.) I can just imagine how much MORE awkward that conversation would have been if I had been wearing Pussy.
. . . anyway. It doesn't matter what this one smells like, because imagine having someone ask what perfume you're wearing. And yes, this is a totally juvenile post to make and I wouldn't bother, except that I did in fact recently find myself explaining to a nice receptionist why I was wearing a perfume called Eat Me. (Alice in Wonderland ref, smells like vanilla cake.) I can just imagine how much MORE awkward that conversation would have been if I had been wearing Pussy.