Boogabah smells like that time in spring when the sun comes out and shines brighter than it has in months and the wind blows, and the sweet smell of wildflowers is wafting through the eair.
Well, you know....spring in the country wouldn't be complete without the smell of fresh cow pats. God how I love those brown wet chunks of loveliness, especially when I put my boots in them.
EXACTLY LIKE A PICKLE. it's ridiculous how funny i am! jee wiz someone take the mic from this girl! :hat: