Once upon a time, I had a boyfriend. I was helping him organize his house, and I came upon a box of porn videotapes. I threw them all away and piled a lot of garbage on top of the tapes so he'd never know.
It was a long time ago, and it still gives me the giggles. What's he gonna do, call me up and ask me where his porn went?
When silence and amnesia is complicity.
17 hours ago