Wet dog…..

Not sure it’s a bad smell really, but getting a bit dizzy earlier from some IPA (not the beer, though it’s stil alcoholic, more so even).

sodium hypochlorite

I like the smell of sponges and foam.

I used to enjoy sucking bathwater through a sponge when i was young. the taste always appealed to me

Fuel car/bike.
Gear oil.

Ammonia. Can’t help but have a sniff.

Castor R

Petrol

Creosote

Yesterday i was called strange by the mrs for saying i like the smell of a butchers shop.
Aparrently i’m an axe murder waiting for my next victim when in truth they remind me of sausage rolls as a kid.

My own farts which actually smell of hot tarmac, oh and garlicy ladies but I’m not sure if thats a bad smell.

The house when you come back from two weeks holiday.
That pile of sweat soaked mud encrusted cycling kit that’s been sitting on the laundry floor since yesterday.
The ash in the bottom of the BBQ the next morning.

chloroform.. but funny as the smells makes me feel sleepy 😮

that thingy at the edge of toenail when you are clipping your nails 😛

Haven’t owned a dog in years,but love the smell of a dog, especially that bit off fur in front of the ears!

Decent ganja

I don’t know if you’re trying to be edgy, but how is that ever a bad smell? I don’t partake myself, but the smell is quite sweet.

Rain on hot tarmac roads. Mmmm

Burnt hair.
That left over smell when you pick a big bogie out of your nose.
Industrial descaler.
Pigs.

Some of these aren’t bad smells… 🙂

The smell of burning MDMA is always very evocative for me, as is the smell of large quantities of fresh amphetamine

Belly button fluff

Stinky cheese.

The smell of a hop processing plant.

The smell of burning veg oil from the 4×4.

That musty smell from cutting rotten logs
scaleletrix motors overheating
araldite
damp tents

P.S. GT85 tries to hard to smell nice.

I agree with ‘speedway fuel’ is that Castrol R?
And Scalextrix motors overheating.

Ear wax

Spraymount and freshly printed ink

Castrol R is my absolute favourite smell in the world. Instantly takes me back to being stood in the pits at Oulton Park with my dad as a kid.

2 stroke fumes mixed with burnt out clutches, pine needles, Welsh bogs and dead sheep.
1000 sweaty ravers, Vicks vapour rub and weed.
These days it’s just the smell of new tyres and my own shit after a mega curry…

Two stroke fumes and Castrol R