>>596
It was trash day and i had made the foolish mistake to not pull the trash bins up, So i went outside at 10pm, With a shitty hoodie and an extra trash bag to take out. It was like 40° celsius and when i went back to head inside i discovered to my horror the door was locked. My parents locked me outside without realising it, assuming i was asleep. I tried yelling, banging on the windows and finding alternate openings to no avail. It would have taken too long like 4 hours to actually walk over to a store that was actually open and i don't live in a good neighborhood so knocking on doors is a mistake. I tried calling three times on the cell phone and it did nothing so i accepted my fate and curled up in a ball watching anime on my phone at top volume assuming that the heat my phone would generate would keep me warm and the loud volume might wake them up but it didnt work lol and i passed out after watching 5 episodes of lucky star.

>>596
One time, a Yankee candle wax obscured the wick of the candle. I wanted to light the candle, but I felt like I needed to scratch the wax to get to the wick. I succeeded, and my hands smelled like candles. I didn't realize it at the moment, but later that day at a social gathering, someone commented that someone smelled good, and I smelled myself and realized I smelled like candles.