tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post1157473693545822216..comments2023-10-31T07:08:07.238-07:00Comments on birdsovafeather: Love me, Love me- Go on and love me.birdiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16951968102664324096noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-52045076857406005432008-01-02T12:16:00.000-08:002008-01-02T12:16:00.000-08:00I had to throw away my brownie scented Yankee cand...I had to throw away my brownie scented Yankee candle. I gained about 15 lbs just smelling it. I suppose the trays upon trays of ooey gooey Pilsbury oven baked brownies that I consumed over that year and a half had something to do with it too. <BR/>I choose to blame it on the evil candle and it's hidden smoke signals that said, "EET MOR BROWNEEZ!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-30126213463149557412007-02-12T18:32:00.000-08:002007-02-12T18:32:00.000-08:00I have a serious things for candles. I like garden...I have a serious things for candles. I like gardenia and Jasmine... and when its cold out I like vanilla. I ALMOST bought a $38 candle the other day online and then I caught myself..... I'm such an idiot sometimes.oakland heidihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17217878062434978955noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-30735655063299441262007-02-12T16:43:00.000-08:002007-02-12T16:43:00.000-08:00My flat mate burns oils. One of these oils makes t...My flat mate burns oils. One of these oils makes the house smell like baby.<BR/><BR/>Cake is far more appetizing than baby.robhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18284048462671310960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-85641600217722008152007-02-08T21:47:00.000-08:002007-02-08T21:47:00.000-08:00My wife digs candles. Back in our DINK days we'd ...My wife digs candles. Back in our DINK days we'd always stop by Yankee Candles in the neighborhood mall and spend an hour smelling every scent they have to offer.<BR/><BR/>Now? Let's see... $20 will buy diapers for about a week. And I don't even want to think about the possibility of Thing 1 or Thing 2 burning down the house.Carl from L.A.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10552044041478899714noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-86755017211884227672007-02-08T17:52:00.000-08:002007-02-08T17:52:00.000-08:00We had an Oatmeal Raisin candle...talk about tortu...We had an Oatmeal Raisin candle...talk about torture...I'd rather just have had a plate of cookies...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-57815170773640533562007-02-08T15:49:00.000-08:002007-02-08T15:49:00.000-08:00i'm not sure if i'd dig a house that smells like d...i'm not sure if i'd dig a house that smells like dead bird and dead bird's drippings. blech. but cake is nice. though i'm fighting a losing battle here... i am SO about to go to the bakery and get a piece of cake. fat ass be damned.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06631440235530366318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-4006165767366453182007-02-08T15:43:00.000-08:002007-02-08T15:43:00.000-08:00Now your house smells like cake? How fucking aweso...Now your house smells like cake? How fucking awesome is that! So they have some that make your house small like turkey and gravey?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com