gangrene smells like a delicate balance of chicken poop, fecal material, rotting-in-the-sun skunk carcass, wet dog, and body odor. ugh.
the worst part is that my facial hairs seem to capture and retain the horrid smells that i encounter during the course of my work. yuck.
tell you what, if i ever become a super-duper non-compliant brittle diabetic who only treats his disease with herbal remedies (read: weed, pot, dope, mary jane, grass-you get the picture), kill me. just load me up with morphine and let me go quietly into the night.
yuck.

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