We all have them, notes of doom. Maybe it's something you don't like, or maybe it's something that doesn't like you. I imagine as my BPAL inventory grows, this list will grow, too. Some of them make me sad, because I love the scent. It just does terrible things on my body. Some of them I just don't like, period, on or off me.

• Black musk- Turns straight to baby powder and then play-doh, every. single. time.
  
• Magnolia- Becomes a cloying mess of decaying, sickly sweet flowers.
  
• Arabian Musk- Smells like ass on my skin. Literally.
  
• Cherry- Turns plastic and gross.
  
• Plum- Gets so cloying and sickly sweet it makes me nauseated.
  
• Opium- Love the smell, but it gives me a headache from Hell.
  
• Cinnamon- Love the smell, really do, but it gives me contact dermatitis.
  

As an adjunct to notes of doom, these are the BPAL scents that haven't worked for me so far, some much worse than others.

• The Chicken Legged Hut- just...NO.
  
• Haunted- Baby powder, followed by play-doh, but SO lovely in the imp.
  
• Odin- Baby powder and pencil shavings.
  
• Black Rose- Baby powder and elegant rose.
  
• Hell's Belle- Magnolia funeral flowers of death.
  
• Black Dahlia- The same as Hells' Belle.
  
• Drink Me- Plastic cherry ick that burned the back of my throat.
  
• Bathsheba- Cloying sweetness that nauseated me.
  
• Darkness- Headache from Hell.
  
• Bordello- See Bathsheba.