I had met a guy in a bookstore and we went to his place even though I knew my hemorrhoids had flared up (usually I stay home when this happens). He was playing with my ass and I knew it probably looked like a big olive was sticking out (purple not black or green). Though I was uncomfortable mentioning it, I wanted to say something because I was certain he noticed. I started to say "I have . . ." in a hesitant manner, when he said "no, don't." I told him anyway, but I'm guessing hemorrhoids were not what he thought I was leading up to.
Just thought this illustrated the ignorance is bliss point.
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