• came_apart_at_Kmart [he/him, comrade/them]
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    3 years ago

    lol when I was like 4, I remember my mom stopping at the gas station one morning, and I cranked down the window while she was pumping.
    she goes, "what do you want?" I'm like, "nothing I just like that smell." and she gives me this look of shock, horror and disappointment before telling me that it's a bad smell that will give me brain damage before making me roll back up the window.

    and that's when I learned that you're not supposed to tell people you like the smell of gas lmao.