Perfume chat
Introducing remark:
Any similarity to… pure chance!
He could be she, she could be he, and all combinations are thinkable.
He: I want to buy a new perfume!
She: But you’ve got plenty of them. Why don’t you use up that Vetiver thing?
He: Because…., I want a new one.
She: But come on: seriously. You haven’t even used up half of it. It’s a waste.
He: Well, I guess I am sick of smelling like a rotten tropical root.
She: Well, listen there….what is wrong with Vetiver? I remember quite well: You liked it!
He: Yeah, sure, but it is every day the same. I want something more exciting. I want to buy a new perfume.
She: Ah. Something exciting. Honey…the price of this Vetiver thing of yours was more than exciting.
He: Live is too short to buy cheap perfumes.
She: Ah. So we are down to it. You do not really care about how we gonna finance our future, how we gonna pay the bills when I finally, grace to God and a few rate cuts of the FED, can retire.
He: Easy…. I am not selling our house here. I just want to buy a new perfume.
She: I can tell you something: Life is too long to fool around with our money!
He: I am not fooling around. And, where’s the fun in life when at the end of the row there’s not enough left for my new perfume now?
She: I tell you something, Mr. New Perfume, there have been generations without any perfume. They lived happily.
He: Until they died miserable because they never sniffed any decent perfume.
She: I can feel a negative vibe here. Why are you so aggressive?
He: I want to buy a new perfume!
She: So do I!
He: Why don’t you?
She: I don’t waste my money. I wait until there is good reason to do so. Like emptying a bottle.
He: I can empty my bottles later.
She: You won’t.
He: Of course not. Vetiver day in day out is so boring.
She: How about not wearing perfumes for a while. After a few weeks you might like your Vetiver again!
He: Well, I don’t feel like discussing when to wear my perfumes.
She: I am just trying to be constructive, my dear, no reason to block this conversation.
He: I do not block anything. I just want to buy…
She: Ok , ok , I know by now!
He: I have heard about this new one, you can’t buy it here, yet. Must be gorgeous!
She: Ok , this melody I know by now, too. First it is hip and hop and everywhere and then it sits there in our bathroom, untouched.
He: Now, who is blocking?
She:Â I am trying to help you, my dear. You are about to engage in luxury.
He: Please, don’t start talking Latin with me.
She: Talking about the Romans: There were times in good old Rome when there were laws in Europe prohibiting expensive perfumes, you know?
He: Yeah. And there were dinosaurs. They didn’t buy perfume either.
She: Honey, you are changing subject. We are NOT talking about dinosaurs. We are talking about your spending money that we wanted to put aside.
He: You wanted to put it aside. Don’t touch for 30 years! But for what?
She: To buy perfumes, maybe?
September 20th, 2006 at 2:01 pm
Dearest-
You nailed it !
That could be an imaginary conversation Chez Moi…
I, personally, vacillate between abject guilt for possibly jeopardizing the funding of two brilliant sons’ Ivy education [ NOT the ravings of a rabid Jewish mother… the eldest earned his way to Harvard as a nationally recognized Classical scholar, and the younger dude has already a burgeoning reputation among Classical academics in the US for his Latin acumen] , and the desire to express myself artistically and soothe /edify my soul…
I sincerely hope that our paths will cross someday…
If you ever find yourself in Boston, I would love to make you part of the family…
Our flat is no great shakes, but it has been said that:
1) You will be gloriously fed;
2)The toilet, tub, and sink are clean:
3) there is a plethora of fascinating reading matter of infinite variety: and
4) you will feel loved, and truly welcome…
That’s all I can promise, Andy…
Be well and happy, friend !
September 20th, 2006 at 3:35 pm
Hilarious. mine is he and he, but pretty damn accurate nonetheless!
September 20th, 2006 at 3:48 pm
Andy, It looks like you were spying on us last night! My smart husband made the college fund untouchable. I figure the rest is up for grabs for perfume!
September 20th, 2006 at 6:59 pm
I´m truly divided in both. Perfumemanic - schizophrenia. Sometimes “he”, sometimes “she” wins. But…mostly… he:)))
September 21st, 2006 at 3:32 am
Hello Andy! I really thought my husband and I would have more of these sorts of conversations (with me being the “he” part, wanting the new perfume), but instead, when I get something new, he now wonders out loud when *he’s* getting something new as well. I’d give him more samples, but we can’t both afford this habit! ;-)
September 21st, 2006 at 6:49 am
Dear Perfume Lovers
I think I leave your comments uncommented this time. hehehe…. expect for one litte sentence on the side: Of course, I have my spies telling me all the things I need to know for the marketing ;-)
And thanks CH. , Boston is not planned in the near future, but there will come the day!
September 22nd, 2006 at 12:58 pm
Never in this world or the next should anyone have enough Vetiver - so that guy should put up and keep spraying; the gal is right - he’s wasting money!! My MD would be so proud of me to hear me say that!!
rotten tropical root - I’ve never heard such blasphemy!!
Heather
September 22nd, 2006 at 1:22 pm
hehehe….I tend to have 5 blasphemical minutes per week! Thank you for your comment and a wonderful weekend to you and your proud MD