Monday, 18 February 2008
10:28:25 PM (GMT)
Everyone I know has a weird thing with smelling stuff. This morning Luka gave me a
hug, which isn't all that weird since we hug everyday...I know that sounds weird for
two teenage boys, but it became a habit after my dad told us we should be grateful
one of us didn't wake up dead when we were like 8. We're pretty attached, we'd be
absolutely useless without one another, the world would keep moving we'd just stop.
ANYWAY, he hugged and I let go because my friends had snuck over for breakfast and
they had this "What the hell?" look on their faces. I sat down in the living room
where we were eating since the table can't seat us all. I explain the daily ritual
thing and then my friend Kev said: But why'd he smell you?
And I look at Luka like: Why did you smell me.
He shrugged and was like: You have that minty smell when you wake up the morning.
He tried REAL hard to justify it.
Then Adrik saves him: You do, it's like you rum toothpaste on you or something.
I might have twitched. But idk. THEN my dad is like: You do have an interesting smell
in the morning, I wonder what you do at night.
Trying to make a dirty joke...it was not funny although Kev and the others laughed.
I know why I have a minty smell and Luka should know too, are you ready
america...canada...and other little islands + the other countries of the world: I
sleep with a teddybear named Ginger because he smells like Ginger and I use him as a
pillow, so the smell gets on me. He smells like Ginger, I remember, because I spilt
something (it was either extract or perfume) and I tried to mop it up with my brand
new teddy bear. The smell never COMPLETELY washed out, but it used to be much