I have no perfume lemmings at this time. I’m perfectly content and satisfied. I have enough perfume, and I don’t need any more. I met up with Victoria from Bois de Jasmin yesterday, and we strolled around downtown Chicago and barely sniffed a thing. The end of the year is approaching, and, as a kid, I’d be anxiously waiting for New Year’s presents. This year, I’m not longing for any. Is that normal? The rational part of my brain nods in agreement. Shhh, don’t wake the lemmings but do tell me if you have any of your own.
24 comments December 19th, 2006