tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998168248112073677.post933246425628494233..comments2023-10-31T06:12:10.296-04:00Comments on 6th Floor Blog: My Boys and Porn6th Floor bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05778365407906872120noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998168248112073677.post-11053158950160000462007-10-14T22:02:00.000-04:002007-10-14T22:02:00.000-04:00Gee michaelpanda, that sounds just downright delig...Gee michaelpanda, that sounds just downright delightful.Tabithahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08241332527709333135noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998168248112073677.post-29383055072320950212007-10-14T09:40:00.000-04:002007-10-14T09:40:00.000-04:00i lived in a house with 6 guys once and I swear to...i lived in a house with 6 guys once and I swear to god they ALL subscribed to EVERY porn magazine known to man (or woman!). Not that I have anything against porn, but they would just have stacks of it on top of the toilet, in the kitchen, by the door, EVERYWHERE. the toilet thing really puzzled me because it's like, when you're in there to do your business, getting all hot and bothered by looking at a porn mag is only going to lead to a very messy toilet using experience. plus they would leave it open to these face-reddening (I'm easily embarassed lol) super graphic spreads like propped up by the sink/cabinet, and I would stumble in there in the morning to get ready for school and brush my teeth and suddenly be hit with that smack dab first thing in the morning. it's like, friends, do you really need to see that while you're flossing or can't we keep it in the bedroom?<BR/><BR/>ahhh, memories. :PAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com