Whenever I tell folks I like Juicy Couture, I get two reactions. One is, "that teeny bopper trend whore of a store" or "that slutty, hootchy (did I even spell that right?) whore of a store." I think it's interesting that there's this dichotomy. Overly cute and overly sexy at the same time. Anyways, I am not afraid to admit that I like Juicy. Not all their stuff is ridiculous. They're actually known for their two piece designer sweatsuit in velour, terry, or cashmere. I own a plum velour suit, courtesy of my friends for my birthday last year. What this post is really about is the perfume. I'm pretty picky about my scents. I don't like very many and most make me nauseous. So far, I've been able to find two to my satisfaction. One is my trusty Issey Miyake for women; the other I'm very proud to say is Juicy Couture. One of my friends once said that it smelled like grape juice. Well, I happen to like grape juice. But, she has a point. The perfume has a nice fruity smell that is not overwhelming with hints of floral. Try it out at Sephora or a department store. Or you can smell me sometime; I'll only let you if you're nice.
Don't knock the juicy. Give J.C. a chance.
1 comment:
Oh, yes--I took a big WHIFF. ;) Very nice. Quite possibly the only thing I'd approve from Juicy, but only because it's not made of velour.
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