Familiar sense of smell.
It is amazing. I’d forgotten just how good hair dye and bleach smell to me.
What color, eh? Guess you’ll have to wait and see…
(Unfortunately, I’d also only almost forgotten how messy it is. I don’t think I can go full-color all the time like I used to. Takes too much upkeep. But, enh, a few occasional stripes?)
Also. I have taken a while to admit it to myself, but must come clean: I am rather taken with the guitar stylings of John Mayer. Popularity be damned, this is fucking incredible. The solo at the end is pure love between a boy and his pretty pretty guitar.