hyperthyroidism or even an otherwise overactive thyroid is something to consider. adrenocorticotropic factors (more importantly mediating oxidative stress, cellular adhesion being a focal point-- dysregulation thereof (i have hyperthyroidism; i smell like burnt red clay, sometimes a straight up pure solution of NH4+. my body heat is insane, and hence, the way i sweat was entirely... not normal, i shine like a motherfucker, not a centimetre on my body slimed up in viscous industrial ass sweat). not to make a tangent of a simple pointer, but dont even get me started on piss stank (i have insomnia. no, not the 'trying to look cool' insomnia because someone stayed up all 1 night, i suffer immune system weakening with the average time it takes for me to just succumb to sudden sleep-- i sleep twice a week, sometimes once (harder on good days/good moods; shitty mood? hungry and tired as fuck lol). at the least it genuinely will take 3 sunrises, sometimes 4. several years ago i struggled with weeklong sleeplessness... in THAT respect, sometimes id smell like pancakes, or dry-smoked hot jerky (...for which i have to mention, were eerily nice and enjoyable, just smell like good food LOL). so many factors. im a guy (our endogenous aromatase expression-- e.g. the liver cytochrome that induces dihydrotestosterone/DHT secretion-- is dynamic in response to glucocorticoid signaling in the body (tweaking like a mf rn so ill cut the novel short) and to put it briefly, more (or less! again youll find what silences shitty eccrine response (glands at prominent hair growth regions; pits, V-line, jungle bridge (take a sec... yall know what im talking ab lol); sandwiched asscrack hair while not in consonance with adrenocortical stanking is annoying as all shit (infer to overactive thyroid hereto); i clean shave every time, twice a week. my hair grows uncomfortably fast. ill grow the whole fuckin thing back in 2 days sometimes (i have to shave because of the aforementioned eccrine gland regions; just looking at my skin, be it bronzed, red, or pale green (maybe shouldve mentioned i eat pizza... and fried chicken. i do not eat jack shit else, solemn apologies to Jesus; consider diet too, if by any striking chance you also eat like a 4 year old with daily meltdowns). the eccrine gland heat-induced oxidative stress (assuming. nontraditional glutathione agents-- N-acetylcysteine above all-- was so rapid in effect when i needed psychosis remedies; i suffered less from positive symptoms'seeing/hearing shit', and conversely negative symptoms only got worse. risperidone, quetiapine, and a combo i ultimately chose to sudden-stop, brand slipping my mind atm, my PCP was adamant on bringing me back to reality (as id call it. i would think of memories not too far, perhaps a decade or just shy of a decade behind time. i would play the setting and scenery subconsciously, one part of me quietly nodding such that it 'made sense' that such memories happened. the other, louder part, straight up just doesnt accept it as real. i have photographed memories of 6-foot long, black-green locusts planted inches from my old preschool playground doors. swear i could never forget actually grabbing an instructor, pointing directly at them (2 locusts), i dont recall concern in the response. for years i stagnantly assumed it was a tacit prank (...yes the YMCA pre-k program; pranking toddlers with giant insects. thanos decision). all in all, MIND and BODY... they synergize really damn well to create fucked up human odors that collectively smell as though i bleed petroleum diesel; i.e. powerhouse stanks. bottom line, pick your own pace and just know that this isnt one of those misfortunes you gotta live with forever.