mothermoth

reminds me of a dryer sheet. like a chemical scent you're not supposed to like, but one you waft anyway. the dry-down is nice and warm.

this is hotel room bar soap in a bottle. not unpleasant, just... plain, musky rose.

a girl sat next to me, proclaimed that it "smelled like patchouli," learned in, and complimented my perfume. do with that what you will.

pleasantly putrid. i can't tell if i love it or hate it. a sickly sweet cherry scent that's reminiscent of benzaldehyde. sticky and syrupy.

initially a blast of saffron and pure vanilla extract, but later dries down to woody gingerbread. a tiny bit linear, but it lasts forever.