tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23640420.post-1150267378906123492006-06-14T02:22:00.000-04:002006-06-21T03:23:27.496-04:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7467/2432/1600/girlfriends.0.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7467/2432/320/girlfriends.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>Went to the public pool the other week with an old girlfriend of mine. Decided I might as well not be shameful about the fact I have a bag of poo hanging off me and while in the changeroom after swimming I proceeded to expose myself more or less fearlessly as I got myself dried and dressed. It's not like I was trying to make a point by strutting around the room and flaunting my bag to lots of gasping naked ladies. It was just me and my girlfriend, and I figured <em>what the fuck?! as if this friend of mine is going to <strong>judge</strong> me.</em> Well, she did.<br /><br />I could see it in her eyes. She thought it was cool.~mypinkbutton~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04181089087985770525noreply@blogger.com