do you ever get phantom smells from your past?

[bradistani]

it's most like my imagination or mr brain playing tricks. but every now and then i'll catch a fleeting whiff of, oddly enough, drinking chocolate. we used to get hot chocolate before bed. this was served in plastic mugs. had kind of a distinct aroma.

could be anything though. your mothers perfume. a quick its there, its gone smell that instantly flashes you back in time 

[The Showstoppa]

it's most like my imagination or mr brain playing tricks. but every now and then i'll catch a fleeting whiff of, oddly enough, drinking chocolate. we used to get hot chocolate before bed. this was served in plastic mugs. had kind of a distinct aroma.

could be anything though. your mothers perfume. a quick its there, its gone smell that instantly flashes you back in time 

Your mom's cooch.

[bradistani]

yeah, same here 

sometimes i get a smell of tripe 

[The Showstoppa]

yeah, same here 

sometimes i get a smell of tripe 

All joking aside, i kinda know what you mean.  I've read that smells cause the most reaction in our memories, way more than visual.  I agree, as I have smelled things that will immediately take me to a different place in my head.

[hrspwr]

yes. it is said that dejavu is generated in the olfactory, powerful stuff.

[sync pulse]

yes...

[wes]

Yes,I`ve had this happen quite a few times.

[The Showstoppa]

Yes,I`ve had this happen quite a few times.

Are they smells from your childhood like the smell of the covered wagons as you and your family made your way into the frontier?

[wes]

Are they smells from your childhood like the smell of the covered wagons as you and your family made your way into the frontier?

You fucker,I choked on my coffee again! 

[Montague]

Yes,I`ve had this happen quite a few times.

Are they smells from your childhood like the smell of the covered wagons as you and your family made your way into the frontier?

You fucker,I choked on my coffee again! 

 

[jon cole]

it's most like my imagination or mr brain playing tricks. but every now and then i'll catch a fleeting whiff of, oddly enough, drinking chocolate. we used to get hot chocolate before bed. this was served in plastic mugs. had kind of a distinct aroma.

could be anything though. your mothers perfume. a quick its there, its gone smell that instantly flashes you back in time 

it happen to me sometines at my parent's house,in my old bed room.

[The Showstoppa]

it happen to me sometines at my parent's house,in my old bed room.

Vaseline and kleenex's?

[jon cole]

Vaseline and kleenex's?

oh jeez...lol

[Radical Plato]

it's most like my imagination or mr brain playing tricks. but every now and then i'll catch a fleeting whiff of, oddly enough, drinking chocolate. we used to get hot chocolate before bed. this was served in plastic mugs. had kind of a distinct aroma.

could be anything though. your mothers perfume. a quick its there, its gone smell that instantly flashes you back in time 

Girls who dont wash downstairs and stink the place out - these smells stick in my memory - every time I smell a "RANK" pussy, it gets filed in amongst the other 100 odd stinky random girls stored in the memory cells.  A woman can be drop dead beautiful, but if you get hit hard with a smell of dead fish that will never leave your brain and leave you unable to even think of that woman sexually.  This happens now and agian and it triggers a fresh overview of all the woman I met with horrible smelling pussies!

[Hugo Chavez]

it's most like my imagination or mr brain playing tricks. but every now and then i'll catch a fleeting whiff of, oddly enough, drinking chocolate. we used to get hot chocolate before bed. this was served in plastic mugs. had kind of a distinct aroma.

could be anything though. your mothers perfume. a quick its there, its gone smell that instantly flashes you back in time 

yes, it's strange how a specific scent can make your brain flashblack years or even decades.  Almost like for a flash of a moment you were there again.

[Cashfan]

Yep, sometimes a womans perfume or the scent of Body Butter will take me back.  Bleach residue in a cotton t-shirt reminds me of my Grandpa and formaldahyde in a hanky reminds me of my old pastor for some reason.