Somehow, it all fits. I am nasally-oriented.
When I was three, I put a string of glass beads (Christmas decorations) up my nose. Just because they were pretty.
Shortly thereafter, I informed my brother, Satan, that I could fit three pussywillows up my nose. He dared me to try for four.
Yup -- I could.
Middle School found me hating boogers -- mainly because they made it so hard to breathe. In the midst of a horrible cold, I thought that if I kept blowing my nose, the snot would not stay. Blow, blow, blow.
bam! The busted artery story.
It's still all about my nose...
I love smells......
1. Orange blossoms
5. Clean Sheets
6. Eucalyptus Tree
7. Grass (as in lawn)
9. Gasoline (I don't get this either....I maybe be a secret huffer or something)
Well....I may need to work on the order here....