Message from @Matthew
Discord ID: 548337914736541707
You like what smell women like on a man? Here's the complete list:
``1. Not sweat ``
That's it
As long as you don't smell like ball-funk, women are happy
This says for women
Correct
This isnt cologne
You are wearing perfume
Also correct
EdT, cologne, and perfume refer to concentration
Holy shit no one not even women care
Cologne smells like men
Perfume smells like women
Yeah, it's dumb. Because every actual fragrance that has one in the name uses it right, but common usage is how you said. But what really makes one fragrance masculine or feminine?
No, faggot
Cologne doesn't smell like men
It smells like faggotry, but it's marketed towards men
It's like those MAN-WIPES
As if men need RUGGED, STRONG ASSWIPE that can take a BEATING
DUDE-GLOSS, for men who BRAVE THE ELEMENTS
I just like to smell nice while remaining inoffensive.
This is very frustrating. This free tax prep site is full of typos and has conflicting information. And literally every help-button just deadass redirects to IRS.gov. Not even the specific site.
I like the smell of ceder and coffee
I might just pay the goy tax and be done with it.
I'll get on my PC and track it down
Lemme nuke some pizza first and clear the Magic cards off.
Where is the sports car of washing machines
They are all dysmally rated
Total cost is gonna be like 29 bucks after I get the credit that they're wringing from me, so this isn't even worth my time to stress about.
@johnfrum protip: if the washing machine just works, they didn't leave a review.
>he doesnt have a family cpa
People only leave reviews if they hate something.
Eh, saves $29 if you wait a bit and wanna fuck with TurboTax again
That's what I used
I've spent a total of like 4 hours trying to dodge this bullshit
I want to drink coffee now but dont want to be hopped up.
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Decaf
I dont have decaf
The amount of time I've spent stressing on it has exceeded my wages by several times now. Literally not worth it to fuck around anymore
Let me help, John