You know that they're objectively great but you just can't wear them.
Well, if they remind of past traumas
( Your father whipped you with a belt while he wore Patou PH )
I suppose it's understandable.
But what other reasons are there?
I'll limit myself to two fragrances:
L'Air du Desert Marocain: I know it's great but I feel like a surrealist beehive. It would have been perfect for Salvador Dali. Superb construction and incredible longevity.
Grey Flannel: Unlike Brut, which is a cheapo from this era, GF was an elegant violet/citrus combo. I can't wear it, even in minute quantities. I feel like I should be wearing a dark dress shirt, a skinny black tie, and a wannabe Mafioso suit while selling used cars for a living. I even like the smell of this powerhouse!
Hell, I like the smell of both! But these ' objectively ' 5 star frags- are 3 stars for me at most.
And no, no one wearing GF sold me a lemon of a car, nor did anyone wearing LDDM tie me to a stake in the desert and poured honey over my head so red ants would make short work of me.
The sad truth is that I think that there are frags that we all admire, but which do nothing for us.
Ok, I've confessed.
Your turn.
Mario
Well, if they remind of past traumas
( Your father whipped you with a belt while he wore Patou PH )
I suppose it's understandable.
But what other reasons are there?
I'll limit myself to two fragrances:
L'Air du Desert Marocain: I know it's great but I feel like a surrealist beehive. It would have been perfect for Salvador Dali. Superb construction and incredible longevity.
Grey Flannel: Unlike Brut, which is a cheapo from this era, GF was an elegant violet/citrus combo. I can't wear it, even in minute quantities. I feel like I should be wearing a dark dress shirt, a skinny black tie, and a wannabe Mafioso suit while selling used cars for a living. I even like the smell of this powerhouse!
Hell, I like the smell of both! But these ' objectively ' 5 star frags- are 3 stars for me at most.
And no, no one wearing GF sold me a lemon of a car, nor did anyone wearing LDDM tie me to a stake in the desert and poured honey over my head so red ants would make short work of me.
The sad truth is that I think that there are frags that we all admire, but which do nothing for us.
Ok, I've confessed.
Your turn.
Mario













