Blogathon 2007 - BPAL Review: Aziraphale
Jul. 28th, 2007 05:00 pmMany people, meeting Aziraphale for the first time, formed three impressions: that he was English, that he was intelligent, and that he was gayer than a tree full of monkeys on nitrous oxide. Two of these were wrong; Heaven is not England, whatever certain poets may have thought, and angels are sexless unless they really want to make an effort.
Ethereal musk, blonde woods, and dusty Bible accord.
In imp: Whoa, that's got kick! Ladies and gentlemen, this is one bitchin' angel.
On me (wet): Spicy, with an undertone of woods and dust.
On me (dry): Slightly bitter, but not in an unpleasant way.
Verdict: Another one of those scents I'd love on another person but doesn't quite work on me. *goes off in search of other person to sniff this on*
Ethereal musk, blonde woods, and dusty Bible accord.
In imp: Whoa, that's got kick! Ladies and gentlemen, this is one bitchin' angel.
On me (wet): Spicy, with an undertone of woods and dust.
On me (dry): Slightly bitter, but not in an unpleasant way.
Verdict: Another one of those scents I'd love on another person but doesn't quite work on me. *goes off in search of other person to sniff this on*