I am a little obsessive compulsive when it pertains to the handling of food. I also use disposable gloves when handling raw meats because the thought of touching it makes me feel queasy.
1. I once wrote a letter to US Weekly complimenting an article written about Britney Spears, who at that time didn't have a driver's license and had "Baby One More Time" on the charts. I said, "Thanks for showing that nice girls don't always finish last." They printed it. WTH was I thinking?
2. I have absolutely no sense of smell. I can't recognize the smell of an orange from that of gas. It's a plus living with my husband...
3. If I were on Survivor and my food reward was: meatloaf; White Castles; beets; yams or raisins, I'd eat that nasty rice and ants instead.
It's better now that it used to be, but I used to absolutely fear swimming in the deep part of pools because I thought a huge alligator would come chomp on me.
I have no sense of smell and don't remember ever having one. The only things I can "smell" are substances like ammonia (it has to be right up at my nose). I honestly don't know if it has affected my taste because I have nothing to compare it to.
Technically, it's called anosmia. I can smell, I think, I just never learned how to recognize what smells are attributed to what sources. I can taste, but it's a little off, so mostly I just eat by texture. I've never had a sense of smell, so I don't miss it!
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