Pants, pants, PANTS!

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October 1st, 2007 · No Comments

Huh, I thought wedding days smelled like booze and sex.

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  • jenny

    No, that’s wedding night. Wedding day smells more like rose petals and regret.

    Ouch… who’s feeling bitter today?

    [raises hand]

    :)

  • Melliferous Pants

    I have all sorts of awful candle ideas but I think it might be better not to share them.

  • GEORGE!

    That’s not what weddings smell like in Utah.

  • yournamehere

    In Nevada wedding smelled like stale cigarette smoke and Elvis impersonators.

  • egan

    This candle makes me smile.

  • Sofi

    Pants – you need to stay away from South Town Mall, Deseret Book and Mormon Handicraft. I kind of want that candle just because it’s borderline gross.

  • armalicious

    You crack me up, Pants. This is too funny.

  • Curly Glamour Girlie

    That’s just funny. I’d say Wedding Day smells like sweaty expensive fabric, dead flowers and chicken marsala. But that could just be the NY Wedding smell.

    Hey….you could be onto something – regional wedding day scented candles!

  • Amberly

    So just out of curiosity, what did that candle smell like?

  • Melliferous Pants

    GEORGE!,
    Pink punch and donuts because cake is too expensive? That might just be my family.

    yournamehere,
    That’s my kind of wedding. If I were in to weddins.

    egan,
    *insert flower joke here*

    Sofi,
    I have to stay away?! Does this mean we’re not going to craft it up together? And the candle is beyond borderline, all the way into gross.

    armalicious,
    The guy who saw me photographing it on the floor of Bed, Bath and Beyond thought it was pretty funny, too.

    Curly Glamour Girlie,
    I think weddings here smell like secret underwear and cotton candy.

    Amberly,
    It smelled like a hodge podge of designer perfume knockoffs with a liberal amount of baby powder. AKA, a grandma.

  • sweetviolet

    shotguns and regret. damn. regret is taken. i’m late for the show.

  • The Grunt

    It can also smell like, “What in the hell have I got myself into?”

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