Wind Song & White Shoulders
to the mid-70's
Wind Song: My Mom
White Shoulders: The one that "got away"
2007-03-14 05:02:14
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answer #1
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answered by RockHanger 3
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umm.... the smell of a man that just finished working on a car. Reminds me of my first love in high school. Or how about the cologne Tommy or Polo. Reminds me of him too. It is wierd at how you can smell something and it takes you back. If it wasn't for that smell, you could've never recalled that memory.
2007-03-14 12:03:41
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answer #2
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answered by Anonymous
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There are 2 - the smell of a Cologne call 4 7 11 my gran used to use it
and the smell of new dolls, that sweet rubber smell
Both take me back to my childhood - thanks for the memory's
2007-03-14 12:07:02
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answer #3
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answered by london.oval 5
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I use Bath & Body Works Jasmine Vanilla and every single time I smell it, it reminds me of the day my son was born. My mom and hubby rubbed my legs with the lotion while I was in labor. I don't know what I'd do if they ever quit making it.
2007-03-14 12:27:59
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answer #4
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answered by Nina Lee 7
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Brut, and not in a good way, it reminds me of all the jocks in high school who ddnt shower after practice and just slapped some on..disgusting
2007-03-14 12:06:15
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answer #5
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answered by ♥NEVAR♥ 4
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The scent of lilacs in Spring remind me of my grandmother. She loved them and she was the only adult I knew as a kid that had a bedroom painted the color lilac purple. She was so awesome!
2007-03-14 12:05:51
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answer #6
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answered by Optimistic 6
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The smell of a woodstove takes me backto the house i lived in as a small child
2007-03-14 12:01:35
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answer #7
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answered by Anonymous
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Polo...it reminds me of my old boyfriend in GA...he was the first one to wear cologne around me.
Also, old spice reminds me of my daddy.
2007-03-14 12:02:58
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answer #8
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answered by cdb774 3
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Play-doh
2007-03-14 12:01:51
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answer #9
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answered by Anonymous
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me too! Its "Fahrenheit", a doctor was wearing it when I was in hospital, with a severely burnt leg.I was 4, and I couldn't speak English then, only Greek and he would smile and pat me and make reassuring sounds.I had 3 (failed) skin grafts,and was tied up to prevent me scratching it. I was 4 yrs old.
2007-03-14 12:04:36
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answer #10
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answered by Anonymous
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