2002-04-15 - 9:54 a.m.
Green. It’s by Diesel. After years and years (actually since it’s inception) I’ve been wearing Happy. Now, on the eve of my 26th year, I switch. Unless I travel, because my travel kit still has the Happy in it. I’m all about changing things, going outside my norm. Which was something I was supposed to do in college, but I think you have to actually attend for that to happen.
The interesting thing is that I never noticed the Happy. It was just there, a ubiquitous scent that followed me through the day. Now though, I move, I reach, I walk, and I smell Green. It’s almost annoying. I can’t tell if I put on too much, or if it’s just new and I’m not acclimated to it yet. No one has said anything, and trust me, if I’d marinated in it there would be comments. Brutal Honesty is a trait they cultivate here.
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