That Dang Smell...

So,

I was walking around campus yesterday...

And this familiar, pungent, odor kept following me around.


It was my body odor.


And, though It won't help meet any girls, It gave me a nostalgic feeling of rememberance. Of when I've lived in the bush, or had any real outdoor adventure. That smell is something that I relish.

It is the smell of sweat, heath, and adventure.

It is the smell of freedom.

The smell of nature.

The smell of mosquitoes.

The smell of campfire.

The smell of hiking.

The smell of a cabin in the middle of nowhere.

Its MY smell.