In a way it was like washing your laundry in public and, yep, there you go, you've seen my underwear. And now I feel like there's nothing left, you've seen it all and I can get on.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
You may be embarrassed about the way you looked and the wacky clothes you wore when you were young, but normally, at least it's hidden in a box in the attic.
I got some new underwear the other day. Well, new to me.
The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Another side to me is this very sexual being. When I look back on my life, it's always been there. It's been there since I was 10 years old, having the imagination that I had.
I've taken my knickers off. My friends told me my panty line was visible, so I went without.
Everybody asks me what it was like to be in my underwear for my network television debut.
It felt as if things were literally slipping through my fingers. Things were just streaming away from me. I lost my sense of humor. I'm still looking for that.
It took me a good decade of hiding in my house and not going outside to even, like, get my arms around this idea of celebrity, where suddenly people are looking for you to pick your nose or get a shot of you kissing some woman. It's a very discombobulating thing.
I still feel like there are a lot of things in me that people haven't seen. My soul hasn't been bared yet.
I got sick and tired of my lady wearing ugly underwear to bed, so I turned to the Internet.