“742. 742. The number of times we made love was 742. I remember when the bastard told me he was counting.” -Angela Bassett as Bernie in Waiting to Exhale
46
46.
I counted my bottles of scents.
I have 46. There’s my Burberrys (Weekend, For Women, Classic), my Victoria’s Secret (Berry Kiss, Berry Sugar, Coconut Craze, Sweet Temptation, Candy Baby, Amber Romance [2], Pure Seduction, Slice of Heaven, Forbidden Fantasy, Sweet Daydream, Spicee Apple, Winterberry, Pink, Heavenly [2]), Bath & Body Works (Breathe Delight, Breathe Romance, Cucumber Melon, Warm Vanilla Sugar, Sweet Pea, Black Raspberry Vanilla, Brown Sugar & Fig, Tropical Passion Fruit), BCBG Girls (Nature, Metro, Star), Usher, Vera Wang Princess, Fiorucci (Idk… Got it in Italy), Baby Phat (Goddess, Golden Goddess), Davidoff Echo, J.Lo Glow After Dark, Escada Island Kiss, Curve Crush, Juicy Couture, DKNY Be Delicious, Ralph Lauren Romance, Gucci, Calgon Tropical Dream, and some little no-name bottle whose place of origin is unknown. That’s excluding scents that have lotions but no parfume.
And here’s the kicker: There are fewer than 10 that I wear regularly.
But I don’t have a problem ;)
And the movie quote? I threw that in just ‘cause I felt like it.